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(Uh huh) |
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But you never leave |
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Oh whoa oh oh |
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Never (uh huh) |
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But you never ever leave |
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Oh whoa oh oh |
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But you never |
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No... |
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Well you're wrapped up in a blanket and you're staring at the floor |
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The conversation's moderated by the noisy streets below |
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I never wanna hurt you baby, I'm just a mess with a name and a price |
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And now I'm drunker than before they told me drinking doesn't make me nice |
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You never know where some people will go |
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Yeah some people been hurtin' me |
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You can tell by look, by the slightest crook |
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In the neck or the blink of an eye |
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Well then we'll see what they say and we'll do what they do |
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But that doesn't mean a goddamn thing |
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You can listen if you want, you can listen if you don't |
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Yeah they'll talk, yeah they'll even sing |
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(Everybody now! Oh oh oh oh oh) |
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They come singing through the window, singing through the trees |
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Yeah they're singing through the bright spring leaves |
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(Everybody now! Oh oh oh oh oh) |
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Yeah they love you when they need you |
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But someday you're gonna need to |
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Find some other kind of place to go, oh |
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(Uh huh) |
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But you never leave |
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Oh whoa oh oh |
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Never (uh huh) |
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But you never ever leave |
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Oh whoa oh oh |
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But you never |
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No... |
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Now you're standing in the kitchen, and you're pouring out my drink |
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Well there's a very obvious difference, and it's that one of us can think |
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If there's a bump in the road yeah you'd fix it, |
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But for me I'll just run off the road |
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But tonight you've got me cornered, and I haven't got a place to go |
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You never know where some people will go |
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Yeah some people been hurtin' me |
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You can tell by look, by the slightest crook |
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In the neck or the blink of an eye |
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Well then we'll see what they say and we'll do what they do |
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But that doesn't mean a goddamn thing |
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You can listen if you want, you can listen if you don't |
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Yeah they'll talk, yeah they'll even sing |
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(Everybody now! Oh oh oh oh oh) |
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They come singing through the window, singing through the trees |
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Yeah they're singing through the bright spring leaves |
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Everybody now, oh oh oh oh oh (Sing it loud, sing it loud) |
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Yeah they love you when they need you |
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But someday you're gonna need to |
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Find some other kind of place to go, oh |
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Don't you know? |
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Oh oh oh oh oh |
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Oh oh oh oh oh |
