| Time never cares, if you’re there or not there
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| All you ever needed was a simple plan
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| But you’re doing well, I mean you’re not dead
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| So let’s celebrate while we still can
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| I know what they say, I could give or care
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| They talk so much on me, I must be doing something right
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| I saw my son today, in the likeness of a full grown man
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| So I’ll celebrate while I still can
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| Oh on a clear day you can see West LA, even downtown
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| I remember where I couldn’t even see the point
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| Of stepping out the mother fucking house
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| Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go
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| I came to fixing up the tree that farms move
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| I’ve came too far
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| How many others have walked the same ground you have
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| You will be wise to pay attention to your old head
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| I spent the whole day throwing records in the deep end
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| So lets celebrate while we still can
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| Captivated, the fruits of my family tree
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| Where would I be without you
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| What would you do without me
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| It would be a bad look talkin' bout what could’ve been
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| So lets celebrate while we still can
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| On a clear day you can see West LA, even downtown
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| I remember where I couldn’t see the point
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| But now I’m at the point where I got it figured out
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| Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go
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| I came to fixin' up the tree that farms move
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| I’ve came too far
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| Do not be concerned about the money in your brother’s hand
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| What’s mine is yours
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| I thought you knew me better than that
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| I was under the impression that we all want the best of life
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| So let’s celebrate while we still can
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| The partnership of the, of the board and the body of the fellow that is doing
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| the maneuvers
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| In the fluent directions with the, with this wave is what interests me
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| Now chaotic surfing, nervous surfing, and uh, surfing power has its,
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| has its merits
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| And I, uh, I can—it fascinates me. |
| That’s just not my direction
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| I, I can only speak for myself |