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My friends just called back home, |
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lost themselves in a America, |
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found themselves in the usa. |
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My brother does not know how much I love him so, |
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I guess it's time to break that code. |
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'Cause we're reeling in every sight and sin, |
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every home sick boy along the way. |
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Well it comes hard and fast, |
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it falls thick and thin, |
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every home sick girl along the way. |
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My sister does not care what kind of clothes you bare, |
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it's just a call from the heart. |
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And so we're here again, in a bar at three A.M, |
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we love the music and the talk. |
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'Cause we're reeling in every sight and sin, |
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every home sick boy along the way. |
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Well it comes hard and fast, |
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it falls thick and thin, |
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every home sick girl along the way. |
