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Driving to work, |
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I had the radio on, |
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Only to hear |
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Curtis Granderson's gone. |
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Reminders they come in empty lots,67' took these city blocks. |
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Can we meet in the middle? |
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Can I turn you around? |
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Let's talk a little and we can go downtown. |
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Decorations won't be wated, |
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I'll be taking any beauty |
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I seeAnd I'll try to give it to ya. |
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Let's not hear that story again, |
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One that's drilled in to our heads. |
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I'll hold dear neighbours and friends, |
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Who hold dear ideas of dissent. |
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I was confused the day that we met, |
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All I kept hearing was "Michigan Left". |
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Those old nicknames, they don't make any sense |
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He said let me explain... |