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The good old days that never were |
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Are what she reaches for |
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Carry on, carry on, forget about me |
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Her body sways, she doesn't care |
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She pulls me to the floor |
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Carry on, carry on, forget about me |
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Holes in my shoes |
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Waiting in queues all day |
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You went with me |
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Holes in my shoes |
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Waiting in queues |
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The past that never was |
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The feathered brooms that brush away |
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The details that still hurt |
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Carry on, carry on, forget about me |
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The ransacked tombs of happy days |
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Leaves me with the dirt |
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Carry on, carry on, forget about me |
