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It's 6am, |
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Mainstreet |
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Cafe's open now |
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Hit the tower, rocked out |
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Walked the streets till we could walk no more |
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Sat outside the school, talked our problems down to size |
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That time just flew by |
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Chorus: These are the days |
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I can't foget, |
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I wont forget |
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Foolish crimes and long walks |
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Memories built in this small town |
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These are the best days of our lives |
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It's friday night, |
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Black Beauty takes us for a ride |
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Papers Fly, we'll beat the record this time we danced all night trying to avoid a fight |
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That time just flew by (Chorus) |
