| What you do that’s nothing new
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| It’s all been said and done
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| You can do whatever you want
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| If it’s what you call fun
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| You can hang around with all you pals
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| Drink til you are beat
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| Dirty looks to all you pass
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| Walking down the street
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| For six years now the same old shit
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| Has played in every town
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| They talk about the same old shit
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| We did years before
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| The kids today couldn’t stand one song
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| In the pits we had back then
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| But now they’re older and we don’t care
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| So now they’re out again
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots
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| Hang up your boots |