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If
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I
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wanted
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to
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know
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who
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you
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were
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hanging
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with
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while
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I
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was
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gone,
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I
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would
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have
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asked
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you
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It's
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the
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kind
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of
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cold,
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fogs
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up
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windshield
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glass
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But
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I
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felt
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it
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when
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I
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passed
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you
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There's
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an
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ache
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in
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you,
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put
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there
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by
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the
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ache
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in
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me
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But
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if
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it's
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all
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the
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same
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to
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you,
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it's
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the
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same
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to
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me
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So
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we
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could
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call
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it
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even
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You
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could
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call
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me
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babe
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for
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the
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weekend
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'Tis
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the
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damn
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season,
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write
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this
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down
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Lyrics
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I'm
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stayin'
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at
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my
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parents'
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house
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And
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the
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road
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not
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taken
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looks
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real
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good
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now
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And
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it
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always
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leads
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to
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you
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in
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my
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hometown
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I
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parked
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my
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car
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right
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between
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the
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Methodist
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and
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the
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school
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that
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used
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to
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be
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ours
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The
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holidays
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linger
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like
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bad
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perfume
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You
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can
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run,
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but
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only
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so
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far
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I
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escaped
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it
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too,
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remember
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how
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you
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watched
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me
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leave
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But
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if
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it's
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okay
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with
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you,
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it's
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okay
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with
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me
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We
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could
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call
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it
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even
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You
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could
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call
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me
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Lyrics
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babe
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for
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the
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weekend
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'Tis
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the
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damn
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season,
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write
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this
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down
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I'm
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stayin'
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at
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my
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parents'
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house,
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And
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the
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road
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not
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taken
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looks
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real
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good
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now
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Time
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flies,
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messy
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as
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the
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mud
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on
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your
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truck
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tires
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Now
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I'm
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missing
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your
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smile,
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hear
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me
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out
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We
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could
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just
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ride
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around
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And
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the
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road
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not
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taken
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looks
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real
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good
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now
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And
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it
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always
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leads
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to
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you
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in
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my
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hometown
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Sleep
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in
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half
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the
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day
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just
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for
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old
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times'
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sake
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I
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won't
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ask
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you
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to
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Lyrics
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wait
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if
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you
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don't
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ask
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me
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to
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stay
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So
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I'll
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go
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back
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to
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L.A.
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and
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the
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so
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called
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friends
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who'll
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write
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books
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about
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me
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if
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I
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ever
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make
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it
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And
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wonder
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about
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the
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only
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soul
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who
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can
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tell
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which
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smiles
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I'm
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fakin'
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And
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the
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heart
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I
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know
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I'm
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breakin'
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is
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my
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own
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To
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leave
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the
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warmest
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bed
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I've
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ever
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known
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We
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could
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call
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it
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even
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Even
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though
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I'm
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leavin'
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And
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I'll
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be
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yours
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for
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the
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weekend
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'Tis
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the
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damn
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season
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We
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could
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Lyrics
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call
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it
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even
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You
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could
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call
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me
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babe
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for
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the
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weekend
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'Tis
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the
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damn
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season,
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write
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this
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down
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I'm
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stayin'
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at
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my
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parents
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house
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And
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the
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road
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not
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taken
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looks
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real
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good
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now
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Time
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flies,
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messy
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as
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the
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mud
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on
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your
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truck
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tires
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Now
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I'm
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missing
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your
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smile,
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hear
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me
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out
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We
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could
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just
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ride
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around
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And
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the
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road
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not
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taken
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looks
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real
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good
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now
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And
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it
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always
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leads
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to
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you
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in
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my
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hometown
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It
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always
|
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leads
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to
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you
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in
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my
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hometown
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