Answer
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Hey
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I
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was
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doing
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just
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fine
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before
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I
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met
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you.
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I
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drink
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too
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much
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and
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that's
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an
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issue,
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but
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I'm
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okay.
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Hey
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tell
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your
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friends
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it
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was
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nice
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to
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meet
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them,
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but
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I
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hope
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I
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never
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see
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them
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again.
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I
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know
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it
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breaks
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your
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heart,
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moved
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Answer
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to
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the
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city
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in
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a
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broke
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down
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car.
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And
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four
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years
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no
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calls.
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Now
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you're
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looking
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pretty
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in
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a
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hotel
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bar.
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And
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I
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can't
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stop.
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No
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I
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can't
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stop.
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So
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baby
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pull
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me
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closer
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in
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the
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back
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seat
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of
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your
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Rover,
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that
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I
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know
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you
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can't
|
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Answer
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afford.
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Bite
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that
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tattoo
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on
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your
|
shoulder.
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Pull
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the
|
sheets
|
right
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off
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the
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corner,
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of
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that
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mattress
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that
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you
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stole
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from
|
your
|
roommate
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back
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in
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Boulder.
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We
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ain't
|
ever
|
getting
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older.
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We
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ain't
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ever
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getting
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older.
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We
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ain't
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ever
|
getting
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older.
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You
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look
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as
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good
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as
|
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Answer
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the
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day
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I
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met
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you.
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I
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forgot
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just
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why
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I
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left
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you.
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I
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was
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insane.
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Stay
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and
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play
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that
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Blink-182
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song
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that
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we
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beat
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to
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death
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in
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Tuscon,
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OK.
|
I
|
know
|
it
|
breaks
|
your
|
heart,
|
moved
|
to
|
the
|
city
|
in
|
a
|
broke
|
down
|
car.
|
And
|
|
Answer
|
four
|
years
|
no
|
calls.
|
Now
|
I'm
|
looking
|
pretty
|
in
|
a
|
hotel
|
bar.
|
And
|
I
|
can't
|
stop
|
No
|
I
|
can't
|
stop.
|
So
|
baby
|
pull
|
me
|
closer
|
in
|
the
|
back
|
seat
|
of
|
your
|
Rover,
|
that
|
I
|
know
|
you
|
can't
|
afford.
|
Bite
|
that
|
tattoo
|
on
|
your
|
shoulder.
|
Pull
|
|
Answer
|
the
|
sheets
|
right
|
off
|
the
|
corner
|
of
|
that
|
mattress
|
that
|
you
|
stole
|
from
|
your
|
roommate
|
back
|
in
|
Boulder.
|
We
|
ain't
|
ever
|
getting
|
older.
|
We
|
ain't
|
ever
|
getting
|
older.
|
We
|
ain't
|
ever
|
getting
|
older.
|
So
|
baby
|
pull
|
me
|
closer
|
in
|
the
|
back
|
seat
|
of
|
your
|
Rover,
|
|
Answer
|
that
|
I
|
know
|
you
|
can't
|
afford.
|
Bite
|
that
|
tattoo
|
on
|
your
|
shoulder.
|
Pull
|
the
|
sheets
|
right
|
off
|
the
|
corner
|
of
|
that
|
mattress
|
that
|
you
|
stole
|
from
|
your
|
roommate
|
back
|
in
|
Boulder.
|
We
|
ain't
|
ever
|
getting
|
older.
|
We
|
ain't
|
ever
|
getting
|
older.
|
No,
|
we
|
ain't
|
ever
|
|
Answer
|
getting
|
older.
|
We
|
ain't
|
ever
|
getting
|
older.
|
No,
|
we
|
ain't
|
ever
|
getting
|
older.
|
We
|
ain't
|
ever
|
getting
|
older.
|
We
|
ain't
|
ever
|
getting
|
older.
|
We
|
ain't
|
ever
|
getting
|
older.
|
No,
|
we
|
ain't
|
ever
|
getting
|
older.
|
We
|
ain't
|
ever
|
getting
|
older.
|
No,
|
we
|
ain't
|
ever
|
getting
|
older.
|
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