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Before we ever made the headlines |
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Or toured the concert halls |
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We survived our share of bar rooms |
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Stared at many motel walls. |
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The years in Carolina |
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And all the one night stands |
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What kept the fires a burnin' |
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Back then, was you the fans. |
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We two stepped out to Texas |
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Round and round the dance hall floors |
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Played the fair in Minnesota, mm |
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I wish we could've played one more. |
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We hope you remember |
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We're just the boys in the band |
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And what keeps the fires a burnin' |
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Is always, you the fans. |
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(la da da, da da, la da) |
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I wish this night could last forever |
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Ah, but the show must go on |
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And we'll take home the memories |
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And we'll leave you with our songs. |
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It's been good to see ya'll |
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Can we come back again? and again, and again |
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What keeps the fires a burnin' |
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In us, is you the fans. |
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As long as you remember, the boys in the band |
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We'll keep the fires a burnin' |
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For all of You |
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Our fans... |
