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There were always questions about where you been |
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With whom you went we didn't know |
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But I was only guessing about what I'd seen |
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And I didn't mean no harm |
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But you were willing and were able |
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Though I never heard so I can't be sure |
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And there was too much on table |
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Stopping to eat, I took my seat for too long |
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There's not a thing worth remembering |
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When tomorrow can bring some wonder |
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Get used to the thought, you can't be what you're not |
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Life has already got plans for you |
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Admit I'd just assume that you'd come around |
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And find what you found |
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I tried not to be rude, you know how I am |
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I tend to bitch and moan |
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But there's a loan out on opinions |
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And who would collect? Results reflect too bright to see |
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It would be nice if you could give them |
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You got some to spare, and it's always nice to share |
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There's not a thing worth remembering |
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When tomorrow can bring someone new |
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Get used to the thought, you can't be what you're not |
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Life has already got plans for you |