| We get to going when the going gets tough
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| We get to going, oh, we get to going
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| We got to rowing when the rowing gets rough
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| We get to rowing, oh, we get to rowing
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| I wanna be there when my kids get older
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| I wanna show 'em I’m not old and gray
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| I wanna be there when the world gets colder
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| And tell them 'bout the good old days
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| Your world’s not better than mine
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| We work under the stars and never get paid
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| No money, oh, no money
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| We’re singing songs until the day we get saved
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| I want to give the man a good cold shoulder
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| I want to make sure I don’t end up in a grave
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| I wanna watch my kids get a little older
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| Reminisce the good old days
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| Your world’s not better than mine
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| We’re back, summer, back with the red summer sunburn
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| Get to burning, oh, we get to burning
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| And what we lack we give back when we give a world a wonder
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| Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
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| Wander while we wait forever back to what we love
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| Going where the train goes
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| I wanna be there when my kids get older
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| I wanna show 'em I’m not old and gray
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| I wanna be there when the world gets colder
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| Talk about the good old days
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| Your world’s not better than mine
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| Better than mine
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| We’ll talk about the good old days
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| Your world’s not better than mine
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| The train’s coming, oh, the train’s coming (yeah)
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| The train’s coming, oh, the train’s coming
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| The train’s coming, oh, the train’s coming (ooh)
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| The train’s coming, oh, the train’s coming |