| As I am preparing myself to say "Farewell to my pride again"
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| I remember how it was back then
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| I'd see you light a cigarette and then you'd ask me to pass your asthma inhaler
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| I'd say "Don't you ever think about cancer?"
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| You'd say "Baby you don't know but my heart is as strong as a drummer
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| My heart is as strong as a drummer"
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| You make me feel like apologizing for being like this
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| Do I have to say I'm sorry for my happiness?
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| You see it's like loving "Graceland"
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| It's not allowed to be but we know it's everybody's favorite
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| Deep down in the place where music makes you happiest
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| In the place where my heart is a drummer
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| In the place where my heart is a drummer
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| And when you call me on the telephone my fingers will twist through the cord
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| And I'll slide my feet up and down the wall
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| But I know that I'm stronger than you are
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| But I know that I'm stronger than you are
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| And when you call me on the telephone my fingers will twist through the cord
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| And I'll slide my feet up and down the wall
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| But I know that I'm stronger than you are
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| But I know that I'm stronger than you are |