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Take me back home, take me back home. |
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Take me back home, take me back home. |
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Driving thoughts you knew they're good to us |
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We're taking boots alone that go to the place we know. |
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The river's a threatening ride |
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You said there's nothing to it |
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You brought on this lost argument |
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We're both to blame, we're both to blame |
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Take me back home, take me back home. |
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Take me back home, take me back home. |
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Take me back home, take me back home. |
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Moving past the high Christmas |
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We're making our way back home |
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No sound of the tired, ain't told. |
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The river's a threatening ride |
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You said there's nothing to it |
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You brought on this lost argument |
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We're both to blame, we're both to blame |
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Give it up, give it up, put it up again |
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Give it up, give it up, give it up again |
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Give it up, give it up, give it up again |
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Give it up, give it up, give it up again |
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Give it up, give it up, give it up again |
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Give it up, give it up, give it up again |
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Give it up, give it up, give it up again |
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Give it up, give it up, give it up again |
