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My good friends speak |
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Like they did last year |
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Last night's just a blur |
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Through a head full of beer |
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My good friends speak |
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Like they did last year |
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And last year's just a blur |
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Through a head full of beer |
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Where's your wisdom |
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Put that broken bottle down |
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Let the wind in your sails |
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Take you out of this town so sad |
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I think i'm dying |
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And if life's just a living room |
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Then i'm in the hall and i'm glad |
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And if life's just a living room |
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Then i'm in the hall and i'm glad |
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Oh i'm glad, i'm glad, i'm glad |
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Now the dawn it has broke |
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Still the night don't clear |
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Memories falling in the mornin' rain |
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I'm up too close, to see it clear |
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And last year's just a blur |
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Through a head full of beer |
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And where's your wisdom |
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Put that broken bottle down |
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Let the wind in your sails |
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Take you out of this town so sad |
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I think i'm dying |
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And if life's just a living room |
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Then i'm in the hall and i'm glad |
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And if life's just a living room |
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Then i'm in the hall and i'm glad |
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Oh i'm glad, i'm glad, i'm glad |
