| I heard your record on the telephone
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| It was my cousin, joan
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| She picked it up from the top 40 rack and then
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| I read your interview in rolling stone
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| You threw the boys a bone
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| And so I genuinely felt obliged to call
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| I know you never meant to hurt us, man
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| Were just a baby band
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| You found a quicker way
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| To scale the wall of fame
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| The situations awfully dim
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| Should we up and go with him?
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| No way
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| We know exactly where you are, and youre gone
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| Dont know exactly where youre coming from
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| Youve gone away my friend
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| We know exactly where you are, and youre gone
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| Dont know exactly where youre coming from
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| Have you gone astray
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| I saw your video on vh-1
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| Looks like they spent a ton
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| How does it feel to be the flavor for a spell
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| And I remember when you used to say
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| «jesus is the way»
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| I never thought Id see your light begin to fade
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| The situations awfully dim
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| Should we up and go with him?
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| No way
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| (repeat chorus)
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| (bridge)
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| Dont think we dont miss you
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| We still love you anyway
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| Theres still this burning question
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| why?
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| [what will people think when they
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| Hear that Im a jesus freak? |
| ]
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| Ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah,
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| Ah, ah, ah
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| (repeat chorus)
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| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, and youre gone
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| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, so long
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| Youve gone away, my friend
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| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, and youre gone
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| Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, so long
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| Well see you someday
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| Wish you well
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| Na, na, na, na, na, my friend |