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Happy happy, oh my friend |
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Blow out candles once again |
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Leave the presents all inside |
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Take my hand and let's take a ride |
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Backwards down the number line |
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You were eight and I was nine |
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Do you know what happened then |
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Do you know why we're still friends |
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Laughing all these many years |
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We've pushed through hardships tasted tears |
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We made a promise one to keep |
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I can still recite it in my sleep |
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Every time a birthday comes |
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Call your friend and sing a song |
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Or whisper it into his ears |
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Or write it down just don't miss a year |
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You decide what it contains |
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How long it goes |
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But this remains |
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The only rule is it begins |
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Happy happy, oh my friend |
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You decide what it contains |
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How long it goes |
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But this remains |
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The only rule is it begins |
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And all my friends come |
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Backwards down the number line |
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All my friends come |
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Backwards down the number line |
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All my friends come |
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Backwards down the number line |
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All my friends |
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You decide what it contains |
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How long it goes |
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But this remains |
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The only rule is it begins |
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Happy happy, oh my friend |
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You decide what it contains |
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How long it goes |
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But this remains |
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The only rule is it begins |
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And all my friends come |
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Backwards down the number line |
