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And we won't get any younger |
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And we won't get any younger |
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We won't get any younger |
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And we won't get any younger |
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Sometimes I look at you |
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I think that you deserve more |
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Than anyone can ever offer you |
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But I am here I'm standing next to you |
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Will still be standing when you're 64 |
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I wish that we could go |
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Some place far away |
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I wish we could afford it |
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Some place to take a break |
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Some place with no connection |
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With no connection to the dirty world |
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And we won't get any younger |
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And we won't get any younger |
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We won't get any younger |
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And we won't get any younger |
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This is our world |
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We can do what we want to |
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That simple thought has kept me up all night |
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I'm too young not to see |
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That the best days could be ahead of me |
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And I'm too restless to retire |
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And we won't get any younger |
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And we won't get any younger |
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We won't get any younger |
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And we won't get any younger |
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And a mouth full of words |
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And my pockets full of melodies |
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And I kept Pablo in a cage for too long |
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And the radio people suck |
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The proudest men and women |
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They keep ignoring me as I was dirt |
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And time will not come back to you |
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And time will not come back to me |
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And I'm gonna die with a smile on my face |
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And I'm gonna die beside you |
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I'm gonna die beside you |
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And we won't get any younger |
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And we won't get any younger |
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We won't get any younger |
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And we won't get any younger |
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We won't get any younger |
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And we won't get any younger |
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And we won't get any younger |
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And we won't get any younger |
