| Well it’s been fun for a spell
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| And I wish y’all well
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| I’d hate to overstay my welcome
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| So, it’s time I go
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| And even though now I must split
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| Please never forget
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| You were the ones that made this planet
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| Feel like home
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| So, peace out farewell
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| To everyone, everything
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| Thanks for the memories
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| I’ll catch ya down the line
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| When we regroup in hell
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| The first rounds on me
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| We’ll get hammered
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| To the gimme gimmes auld lang syne
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| When you look back on the good ol' days
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| I sure hope you remember me fondly
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| With the highest highs came the lowest of lows
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| I know
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| And even though I weren’t no saint
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| I swear I did try my best to make you proud
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| Guess I can only hope
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| That my triumphs outweigh my mistakes
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| Through stories and songs, we can live forever
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| Our bodies are not so resilient
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| Unfortunately, they’ll succumb to decay
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| So, once I’ve vanished from this world
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| If you find yourself feelin' lonely
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| And lightyears from okay
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| Just hum this tune
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| And I’ll be right back here with you
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| (So, pour me up a pint)
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| Peace out farewell to everyone everything
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| Thanks for the memories
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| I’ll catch ya down the line
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| When we regroup in hell the first rounds on me
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| We’ll toast to the world that we left behind
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| Yeah, we’ll toast the world we left behind
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| We’ll toast to all we left behind |