| Lyric | % Correct |
|---|---|
| You took a train to the south side of {Boston} | 97%
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| How {lucky} are we | 93%
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| You showed me where your old man {stayed} | 93%
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| Took twenty-eight years of {blood} I was lost in | 92%
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| To feel loved on my own {birthday} | 89%
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| Took {twenty} {eight} years of blood pumping through me | 89%
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| When I was barely {fourteen} | 86%
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| It's been a hell of a week, but you're all {grown} now | 85%
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| There's smoke seepin' out of your {bloody} teeth | 82%
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| And I'll be upstairs with the {guitar} I's given | 81%
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| And I always felt like I's {in} {between} something | 80%
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| But tonight on the west side in a bar out in {Brooklyn} | 80%
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| Like {home} and somewhere far away | 80%
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| I saw {tears} outline your face | 78%
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| And maybe I lost all {hope} too | 77%
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| And why are the crowds so damn {green} | 75%
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| But you're home {somehow} | 75%
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| When did McGlinchey's get so {crowded} | 75%
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| To get to this {evening} with you | 69%
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| You showed me where your whole {heart} stayed | 69%
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| I lost my mind on the {streets} of the city | 63%
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