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So we go through history |
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Pictures on the metal piece |
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A walk around, the garden |
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Stepping she lays right next to me |
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Tells me all her fantasies |
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She's never want to burn |
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I never seem to care |
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Threw my both arms in the air and say |
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Uh, we've seen a lot of bad times |
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Uh, right now would be a good time |
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To turn around, and start up a family |
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It happened all, so suddenly |
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Moved to a place on henry street |
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With beautiful view and a garden |
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Working on my masterpiece |
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On of these days I get some sleep |
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She's picking out the curtains |
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My hear has turned to grey |
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But it doesn't matter anyway |
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Uh, we've seen a lot of bad times |
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Uh, right now would be a good time |
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To turn around, and start up a family |
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So we go through history |
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Pictures on the metal piece |
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A walk around, the garden |
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Uh, we've seen a lot of bad times |
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Uh, right now would be a good time |
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To turn around, said turn it around |
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Uh, we've seen a lot of bad times |
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Uh, right now would be a good time |
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To turn around, and start up a family |
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Family, family, family. |
