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i Got a song stuck in my head |
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walking down street #9 i sing it out loud |
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with my friends and were all having a good time |
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we all waited for weeks now we're hangin on the street in NYC |
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we gotta go to the show ever though |
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were all underage. Outside the firehall |
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in PA it rained on 300 kids all |
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day when the cops shut it down no one |
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went away we're gonna play no matter |
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what they say. 3 or 4 people showed up in |
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Alburquerque the alternator died |
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somewhere between Mankato and Rapid city |
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Strangers in some strange lands |
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in LA the enchiladas made us sick but that's ok. |
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Growing up we didn't |
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wanna be like them it was tough to know |
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who were our friends killing time |
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playing basements way back when in |
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alot of ways nothing's changed from now |
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and then some say they've been left out |
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i wonder why they still hang |
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around i wonder where these sure things |
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could be then i realized that |
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somehow i found them in me |
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we're gonna play no matter what they say. |
