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RESPOSTA
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She
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said,
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I
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was
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seven
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and
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you
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were
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nine
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I
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looked
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at
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you
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like
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the
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stars
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that
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shine
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In
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the
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sky,
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the
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pretty
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lights
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And
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our
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daddies
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used
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to
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joke
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about
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the
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two
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of
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us
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Growing
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up
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and
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falling
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in
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love
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and
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our
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mamas
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smiled
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And
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rolled
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their
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eyes
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and
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said
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oh
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my
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my
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my
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RESPOSTA
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Take
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me
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back
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to
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the
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house
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in
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the
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backyard
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tree
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said
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you'd
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beat
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me
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up,
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you
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were
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bigger
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than
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me
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You
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never
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did,
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you
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never
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did
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Take
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me
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back
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when
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our
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world
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was
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one
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block
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wide
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I
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dared
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you
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to
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kiss
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me
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and
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ran
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when
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you
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tried
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Just
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two
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kids,
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you
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and
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I
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Oh
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my
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RESPOSTA
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my
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my
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my
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Well,
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I
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was
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sixteen
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when
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suddenly
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I
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wasn't
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that
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little
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girl
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you
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used
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to
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see
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But
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your
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eyes
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still
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shined
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like
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pretty
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lights
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And
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our
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daddies
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used
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to
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joke
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about
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the
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two
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of
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us
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They
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never
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believed
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we'd
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really
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fall
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in
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love
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And
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our
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mamas
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smiled
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and
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rolled
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their
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eyes
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And
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said
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RESPOSTA
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oh
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my
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my
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my
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Take
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me
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back
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to
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the
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creek
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beds
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we
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turned
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up
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Two
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A.M.
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riding
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in
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your
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truck
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and
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all
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I
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need
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is
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you
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next
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to
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me
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Take
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me
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back
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to
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the
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time
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we
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had
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our
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very
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first
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fight
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The
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slamming
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of
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doors
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instead
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of
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kissing
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goodnight
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You
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stayed
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outside
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till
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the
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morning
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|
RESPOSTA
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light
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Oh
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my
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my
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my
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my
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A
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few
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years
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had
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gone
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and
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come
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around
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We
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were
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sitting
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at
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our
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favorite
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spot
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in
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town
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And
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you
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looked
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at
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me,
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got
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down
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on
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one
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knee
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take
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me
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back
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to
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the
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time
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when
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we
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walked
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down
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the
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aisle
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Our
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whole
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town
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came
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and
|
|
our
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|
mamas
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cried
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You
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said
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RESPOSTA
|
|
I
|
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do
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and
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|
I
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did
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too
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Take
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me
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home
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where
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we
|
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met
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|
so
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|
many
|
|
years
|
|
before
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We'll
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rock
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our
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|
babies
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on
|
|
that
|
|
very
|
|
front
|
|
porch
|
|
After
|
|
all
|
|
this
|
|
time,
|
|
you
|
|
and
|
|
I
|
|
I'll
|
|
be
|
|
eighty-seven,
|
|
you'll
|
|
be
|
|
eighty-nine
|
|
I'll
|
|
still
|
|
look
|
|
at
|
|
you
|
|
like
|
|
the
|
|
stars
|
|
that
|
|
shine
|
|
in
|
|
the
|
|
sky,
|
|
oh
|
|
my
|
|
my
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|
my
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