Lyric
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Mr
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President,
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you
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asked
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to
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see
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me
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I
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know
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you're
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busy
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What
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do
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you
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need
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sir?
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Sir?
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I
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wanna
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give
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you
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a
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word
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of
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warning
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Sir,
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I
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don't
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know
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what
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you
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heard,
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But
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whatever
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it
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is,
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Jefferson
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started
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it
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Thomas
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Jefferson
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resigned
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this
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morning
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You're
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kidding
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I
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need
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a
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favor
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Whatever
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you
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say
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sir,
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Jefferson
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will
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pay
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for
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his
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behavior
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Talk
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less
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I'll
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use
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the
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press,
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I'll
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write
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under
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a
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pseudonym,
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you'll
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see
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what
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I
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can
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do
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to
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him
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I
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need
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you
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to
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draft
|
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Lyric
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an
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address
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Yes!
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He
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resigned,
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you
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can
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finally
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speak
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your
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mind
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No.
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He's
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stepping
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down
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so
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he
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can
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run
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for
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President
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Ha!
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Good
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luck
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defeating
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you,
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sir
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I'm
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stepping
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down,
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I'm
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not
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running
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for
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President
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I'm
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sorry,
|
what?
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One
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last
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time-
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relax,
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have
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a
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drink
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with
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me
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One
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last
|
time.
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Let's
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take
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a
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break
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tonight,
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and
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then
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we'll
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teach
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'em
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how
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to
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say
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goodbye
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To
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say
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goodbye,
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you
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and
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I
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No,
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sir,
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why?
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I
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want
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to
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talk
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about
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neutrality
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Sir,
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with
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Britain
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and
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France
|
|
Lyric
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on
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the
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verge
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of
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war,
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is
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this
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the
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best
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time-
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I
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want
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to
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warn
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against
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partisan
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fighting
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But-
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Pick
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up
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a
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pen
|
start
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writing
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I
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wanna
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talk
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about
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what
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I
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have
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learned
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The
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hard
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won
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wisdom
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I
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have
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earned
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As
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far
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as
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the
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people
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are
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concerned,
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you
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have
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to
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serve
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You
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could
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continue
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to
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serve
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No.
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One
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last
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time,
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the
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people
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will
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hear
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from
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me
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One
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last
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time,
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and
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if
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we
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get
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this
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right
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We're
|
gonna
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teach
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'em
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how
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to
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say
|
goodbye
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You
|
|
Lyric
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and
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I
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Mr.
|
President-
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they
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will
|
say
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you're
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weak
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No-
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they
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will
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see
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we're
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strong
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Your
|
position
|
is
|
so
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unique
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So
|
I'll
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use
|
it
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to
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move
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them
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along
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Why
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do
|
you
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have
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to
|
say
|
goodbye?
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If
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I
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say
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goodbye,
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the
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nation
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learns
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to
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move
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on
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It
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outlives
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me
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when
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I'm
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gone
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Like
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the
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scripture
|
says,
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"Everyone
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shall
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sit
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under
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their
|
own
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vine
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and
|
fig
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tree
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And
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no
|
one
|
shall
|
make
|
them
|
afraid"
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They'll
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be
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safe
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in
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the
|
nation
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we've
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made
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I
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want
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to
|
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Lyric
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sit
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under
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my
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own
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vine
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and
|
fig
|
tree
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A
|
moment
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alone
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in
|
the
|
shade
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At
|
home,
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in
|
this
|
nation
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we've
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made
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One
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last
|
time
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One
|
last
|
time?
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Though,
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in
|
reviewing
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the
|
incidents
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of
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my
|
administration
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I
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am
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conscious
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of
|
intentional
|
error.
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I
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am
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nevertheless
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too
|
sensible
|
of
|
my
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defects
|
not
|
to
|
think
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it
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probable
|
that
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I
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may
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have
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committed
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many
|
errors.
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I
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shall
|
also
|
carry
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with
|
me
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the
|
hope
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that
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my
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country
|
will
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view
|
them
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with
|
indulgence;
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and
|
that
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after
|
45
|
years
|
of
|
|
Lyric
|
my
|
life
|
dedicated
|
to
|
its
|
service
|
with
|
an
|
upright
|
zeal
|
The
|
faults
|
of
|
incopetent
|
abilities
|
will
|
be
|
consigned
|
to
|
oblivion,
|
as
|
I
|
myself
|
must
|
soon
|
be-
|
to
|
the
|
mansions
|
of
|
rest.
|
I
|
anticipate
|
with
|
pleasing
|
expectation
|
that
|
retreat
|
in
|
which
|
I
|
promised
|
myself
|
to
|
realize,
|
the
|
sweet
|
enjoyment
|
of
|
partaking
|
in
|
the
|
midst
|
of
|
my
|
fellow
|
citizens
|
The
|
benign
|
influence
|
of
|
good
|
laws
|
and
|
a
|
free
|
government
|
The
|
ever-
|
favourite
|
object
|
of
|
my
|
heart
|
and
|
the
|
happy
|
reward,
|
as
|
I
|
trust,
|
of
|
our
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