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The bus is here 'til 3* |
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So we got an hour to see, |
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The ones tonight, |
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The ones with the light, |
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That keeps shining, |
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She makes her mark; it's clear, |
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Checks herself, feeds the fear |
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Of the one tonight, the one with the light |
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That keep shining, |
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Johnny puts the whiskey on the table, |
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Calling out to everyone who's able. |
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And we will never change, |
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The way we are here, |
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I like that we are kinda strange, |
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So won't you stay near? |
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The taxi's is filled with 5, |
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He thanks the world he's alive, |
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Alive tonight, the beauty is honestly (?), |
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Blinding, so take a look around, almost lost |
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We've finally found the ones tonight, |
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The ones with the light that keep shining, |
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Johnny puts the whiskey on the table, |
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Calling out to anyone who's able. |
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And we will never change, |
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The way we are here, |
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I like that we are kinda strange, |
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So won't you stay near? |
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Johnny puts the whiskey on the table, |
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Calling out to everyone who's able. |
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We will never change, |
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The way we are here, |
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I like that we are strange, |
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So won't you stay near? |
