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Bottle of wine that hadn't been opened yet |
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We forgot about it while you were here |
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And a string of blinking lights |
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That can now be put away |
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And it's almost midnight here |
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We're all about to ring in |
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A new year, a new year |
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And I won't call you for another hour |
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One more hour |
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'Cause it's your time somewhere |
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It happens all over again |
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All over again, all over again |
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All over again |
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Just a couple more days 'til I fly away |
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From this lovely place, my short lived home |
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Saying goodbye is much easier now |
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Looking forward to a bitter cold |
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And it's almost time to land |
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The city's changed as much as a small city can |
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But change isn't why I'm coming back |
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It's your familiar life where it happens |
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All over again |
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All over again |
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Saying goodbye is so much easier now |
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Looking forward to a bitter cold |
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And it's almost time to land |
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The city's changed as much as a small city can |
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But change isn't why I'm coming back |
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It's your familiar life where it happens |
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All over again, all over again |
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All over again, all over again |
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All over again, all over again |
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All over again, all over again |
