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They went on vacation to Boston and Thunder Bay |
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They went to the edge of the city most everyday |
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Sarah, Ned and Delilah |
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Melanie mother and lise |
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How I ever grew to miss the forgotten Fridays |
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How I ever grew to miss the forgotten Fridays |
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The forgotten Fridays |
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Sometimes I watch down the lane from below a tree |
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Then my mind would wonder and I find a shadow sleep |
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Wait till the ... |
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A drops from the fostered freeze |
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How I ever grew to miss the forgotten Fridays |
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How I ever grew to miss the forgotten Fridays |
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The forgotten Fridays |
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The forgotten Fridays |
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Headlights in a pile ... don't wanna take them home |
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Sprinklers on a timer to rings on the telephone |
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Calling on mystery neighbours |
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I took the skin from both knees |
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How I ever grew to miss the forgotten Fridays |
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How I ever grew to miss the forgotten Fridays |
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How I ever grew to miss the forgotten Fridays |
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How I ever grew to miss the forgotten Fridays |
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The forgotten Fridays |
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The forgotten Fridays |
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The forgotten Fridays |
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When you finally find out how much to forget |
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That's when you're surrounded by the sound of castanets |
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Don't you feel the blaze of memories? |
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It's a foreign disease |
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Don't ever let the Fridays fall in to the sea |
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Don't ever let the Fridays leave you in the leaves |
