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[ti:The Fifties] |
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[ar:You Blew It] |
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[al:] |
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I've stowed away everything |
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In boxes and old spaces |
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Trying to keep my senses |
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The only place i want to be |
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Is listening to elvis in the front seat |
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Faking a life in the fifties |
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It's not that i lied |
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It's just hard to say that i tried |
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Ohh... |
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I just think that it's about time |
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That i stopped |
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Falling for every beautiful set of brown eyes |
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Just like your brown eyes |
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The only place i want to be is listening |
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To elvis in the front seat |
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Faking a life in the fifties |
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Ohh... |
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I just think that it's about time that i stopped |
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Falling for every beautiful set of brown eyes |
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Just like your brown eyes |
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Just like your brown eyes |
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Just like your brown eyes |