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The barrel fire's fading |
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My pals are disappearing |
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Another night is passing but I won't go |
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It's 2AM at townie |
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and things are going my way |
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Three buds, a glove and a foot of snow |
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There's two little shits |
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Selling joints on the hill |
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And the kids down the lots |
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Are burning cruisers for a thrill |
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See, we had each other |
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It was us against the world |
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Famous for nothing |
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Yeah, nothing was our world |
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[chorus:] |
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Well these lie won't save me |
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Don't you know, don't you know |
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From the time that made me |
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Here we go, here we go |
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The courts are filling up |
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All the kids are coming down |
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For a head start on the troubles |
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On a long night on the town |
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Yeah, thank God it's Saturday |
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And half my problems go away |
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Sure the big ones on the way |
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But I know how to handle them |
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9 to 3 on weekdays |
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On the hour Sundays |
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The good lord was calling me |
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But I wasn't up |
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For the convent to thue rectory |
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And over in the sacristy |
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It's a goddamn travesty |
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And that's just my luck |
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[chorus] |
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Here we go! |
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Their gang went my way for basketball |
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My gang went their way for alcohol |
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When we met it wasn't pretty at all |
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Still the bells of St. Mary's kept ringing |
