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This is the song where |
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I listen This is the song where |
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I sit still |
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I called the dogs off all the things |
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I'm missing |
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And to everyone but to you before |
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I set sail |
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I said good luck, good luck, good luck |
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These are tough times |
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But we'll get by |
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Good luck |
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This is the song where you speak up |
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This is the song where you get moving |
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You cried some trouble out into a tea cup |
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And to me but no one else before you threw it |
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You said good luck, good luck, good luck |
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These are tough times |
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But we'll get by |
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Good luck |
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I put a shore in front of our apartment |
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And watched you comb the stoop for shards of porcelain |
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Satisfied that there were none you broke the silence |
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And after this |
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I promise not to interrupt again |
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This is the song where |
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I listen This is the song where |
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I sit still |
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Until our heartbeats drown out the clock ticking |
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And the song is just |
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I love you and always will |
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Good luck, good luck, good luck |
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These are tough times |
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But we'll get by |
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Good luck |
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These are tough times |
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But we'll get by |
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Good luck |
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These are tough time |
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But we'll get by |
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Good luck |