| When they say, «You and what army?»
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| I guess they’re talking about you and me
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| Baby, nobody would love you nobody would love you
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| Like, like I do, I guess that’s half true
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| Come down, come down, come down from your holy mountain
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| I’m down, I’m down to put your shame on a billboard for a second
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| Sometimes, sometimes the only way out is through, through
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| 'Cause everyone loves Bob Dylan
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| I just want you to love me like that, yeah
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| Would you bury me next to Johnny Cash?
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| I’m obsessed, do you love me like that? |
| Yeah
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| So what fates do we share?
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| Windows down, wind in your hair
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| Baby, no one ever thinks of you, no one ever thinks of you
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| As much as I do, not, not even you
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| Come down, come down, come down from your holy mountain
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| I’m down, I’m down to put your shame on the billboard for a second
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| Sometimes, sometimes the only way out is through, through
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| 'Cause everyone loves Bob Dylan
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| I just want you to love me like that, yeah
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| Would you bury me next to Johnny Cash?
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| I’m obsessed, do you love me like that? |
| Yeah
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| 'Cause everyone loves Bob Dylan
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| I just want you to love me like that, yeah
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| Would you bury me next to Johnny Cash?
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| I’m obsessed, do you love me like that? |
| Yeah |