| The barrel fire’s fading, my pals are disappearing
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| Another night is passing but I won’t go
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| It’s 2AM at townie and things are going my way
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| Three buds, a glove and a foot of snow
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| There’s two little shits selling joints on the hill
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| And the kids down the lot are burning cruisers for a thrill
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| See we had each other, it was us against the world
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| Famous for nothing, yeah nothing was our world
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| Well these lies won’t save me
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| Don’t you know, don’t you know
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| From the time that made me
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| Here we go, here we go
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| The courts are filling up, all the kids are coming down
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| For a head start on the troubles of a long night on the town
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| Yeah, thank God it’s Saturday ad half my problems go away
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| Sure the big ones on the way, but I know how to handle them
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| 9 to 3 on weekdays, on the hour Sundays
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| The good lord was calling me but I wasn’t up
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| From the convent to the rectory and over in the sacristy
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| I’m a goddamn travesty and that’s just my luck
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| Well these lies won’t save me
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| Don’t you know, don’t you know
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| From the time that made me
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| Here we go, here we go
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| Here we go! |
| Yeah!
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| Their gang went my way for basketball
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| My gang went their way for alcohol
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| When we met it wasn’t pretty at all
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| Still the bells of St. Mary’s kept ringing
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| 9 to 3 on weekdays, on the hour Sundays
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| Jesus Christ was calling me
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| Here we go! |
| Yeah!
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| Their gang went my way for basketball
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| My gang went their way for alcohol
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| When we met it wasn’t pretty at all
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| Still the bells of St. Mary’s kept ringing
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| Their gang went my way for basketball
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| My gang went their way for alcohol
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| When we met it wasn’t pretty at all
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| Still the bells of St. Mary’s were ringing
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| The bells of St. Mary’s were ringing |