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What would they say if we up and ran away |
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From the roaring crowd |
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And the worn out city faces |
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Would they carry on and on |
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When they found out we were gone |
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Or would they let us go |
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Would they tag along or would they just... |
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Leave us alone, we'd live in the country |
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Leave us alone, we'd make it just fine |
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Happy in a one-room shack |
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And we'd not look back |
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Now would we |
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What would they do if they found out we were through |
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With the little lies and the downtown aggravations |
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That we traded them away for a quiet country day |
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That we had hoped to share |
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Would they try to find out where we were, or... |
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What would they say if we up and ran away |
