| Hollywood and Vine
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| Passing through your neighborhood
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| Had a feeling I should stop by
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| Feed you a line from some old romance book
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| Oh, it’s been years since we’ve talked
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| Does that rock band of yours still play?
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| Or have you grown apart like we did?
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| How did we ever go our separate ways?
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| Oh, but it must be someone else’s fault
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| Must be someone else’s heart who tainted mine
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| No, I cannot be to blame for the story of this pain
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| Oh, it must be someone else’s fault
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| Feels like I’ve gone crazy
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| Like the women in my family usually do
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| We can’t seem to keep our heads on
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| Long enough to make it through
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| But I’m still sensitive and stubborn
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| Still cry more than a person should
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| But it’s this feeling inside that’s changed
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| Like I’ve gone bad, but the world is good
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| Oh, but it must be someone else’s fault
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| Must be someone else’s heart who tainted mine
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| No, I cannot be to blame for the story of this pain
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| Oh, It must be someone else’s fault |