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Athabasca has a hold onto its spring |
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And its rivers never seem to stop going |
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Follow back into past wintertime |
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Back to fall back to those early summer |
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When you find out what has already been found |
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And the currents are in need of better grounding |
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What do these parties ever mean to me |
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When they leave out decency till later |
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It was your father's grandfather's first fight |
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There's enough from yesterday so that you'll worry |
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When you find out about your history |
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And how they left out decency till later |
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Athabasca has a hold onto its spring |
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And its rivers never seem to stop going |
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Follow back into past wintertime |
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Back to fall back to those early summers |