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Come on wave y'all, down by the riverside |
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Say toodle-loo to the passing of a king |
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If you can cling to the magic of the moment |
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You'll carry on the message, just like him |
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Don't be afraid, there's nothing to be scared of |
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You're not alone, even when you're by yourself |
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There ain't too much that really makes a ha'p'ths worth o' difference |
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There ain't nothing new, that ain't been done before |
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Is this the end of the old guard? |
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I wouldn't count on it |
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Is this end of the old platoon? |
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When all the nations speak, unto the nations |
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Not by the party boys who claim the title king |
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We'll stop to see the changes that are written |
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By the dawning of a new world here within |
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Is this the end of the old guard? |
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I wouldn't count on it |
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Is this the end of the old platoon? |
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Don't count on it |
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I've seen the changes |
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And i've heard the liberties |
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So don't you tell me there's no more i can do |
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I built a castle from the dreams of idle wasters |
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And i'm on the ramparts looking down at you |
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Is this the end of the old guard? |
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I wouldn't count on it |
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Is this the end of the old platoon? |