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( lancaster ) |
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There you go again |
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Telling me the same mistakes i made |
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There you go again |
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Telling me the way i should have played |
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Your silver tongue can talk away |
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And tell me all i should have done |
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But you allways be the same |
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'til the very last time has come |
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Seventeen years |
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And it ain't no worth giving a try you said |
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But i wouldn't be living |
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If any year was never spent |
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So when i see you up in arms |
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I wonder where your time has gone |
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Are you throwing it away |
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'til the every last time has come |
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Who asked you |
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To prey on my feelings |
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Lying low in every cloud |
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Who asked you |
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I've never been the one |
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To give you any kind of reason |
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Who asked you |
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Who asked you |
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When i was still learning |
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To come along and put me down |
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Who asked you |
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I made it anyway |
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While every cloud was slowly turning |
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Who asked you |
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Who asked you |
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There you go again |
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Telling me the same mistakes i made |
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There you go again |
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Telling me the way i should have played |
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There never was a better way |
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Than living like the way i've done |
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Oh, and living is the game |
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'til the very last time has come |
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But you'll always be the same |
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'til the very last time has come |
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You're throwing it away |
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'til the very last time has come |
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Who asked you |
