| When we were young, this is nothing new
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| Nicked from time to time by the fucking boys in blue
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| We didn’t care, didn’t give a shit
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| Didn’t have no future, no matter what we did
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| One of the boys, one of the boys, one of the boys
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| I know that you and I will be mates until we die
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| I’m telling you, he will always be
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| More than just a friend, we’re as close as family
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| And when I’m down he will pull me through
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| He will do the things that we feels he’s got to do
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| Then suddenly he said goodbye
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| He met a girl and moved away
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| But it’s over now, he’s full of misery
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| We’ll cheer him up coz he will always be
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| One of the boys, one of the boys
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| But now he’s back making lots of noise
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| Going down the pub, heavy drinking with the boys
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| The memories, I bet you’ll understand
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| Take us back in time, like we’re teenagers again |