| Well Savannah almost killed me
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| With cheap beer and Irish whiskey
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| Singing songs loud and out of tune
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| She was a Bette Davis double
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| With diamonds on her knuckles
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| She knew every word to Born to Run
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| She was talking to some dead end
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| I said it looks like you could use a friend
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| Besides, this bar ain’t a place for a girl like you
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| So we set off into the streetlights
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| Two kids on a summer weeknight
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| Skipping rocks and howling at the moon
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| So let’s waste away tonight, let’s drink it down so fast
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| If only I could’ve found a way to make these moments last
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| She took hold of this shipwrecked heart
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| Now I’m fallin' again, I’m fallin' apart
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| We spent the better part of the evening
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| Stumbling through these streets and
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| Praying to god we found our way back home
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| And when the key hit the front door
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| There was a trail of clothes on the bedroom floor
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| You were falling asleep, you looked up and said…
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| «Let's waste away tonight, let’s drink it down so fast»
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| If only I could’ve found a way to make these moments last
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| You took hold of this shipwrecked heart
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| Now I’m fallin' again, I’m fallin' apart
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| Somebody tell Georgia I’m leaving
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| Tell her she’s always on my mind
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| Somebody tell George everything’s gonna be alright
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| Somebody tell Georgia goodbye
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| Goodbye
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| Tell her goodbye
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| Tell her goodnight
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| Tell her goodbye |