| I came back to my hometown incognito
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| To forget about it all
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| Suddenly, I heard «hey there papito-pito-pito
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| You don’t ever give a call»
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| Whapba bup bup ba Whapba bup bup ba Whapba bup bup ba Whapba bup bup ba Remember we used to skip school together
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| Said to me drunk girl, police man
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| Now, where have you been all my life
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| I’ve been skipping school since then, yeah
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| I’ve been watching trains
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| Swiftly rolling by
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| I’ve been jumping them
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| Without long goodbyes
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| To uncover rules of life
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| And how to break them well
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| And the key to my gypsy auto pilot
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| And my story to tell, hey!
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| Whapba bup bup ba Whapba bup bup ba Whapba bup bup ba Whapba bup bup ba So we ran to outskirts of our town
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| To the working man dance hall
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| Where all night we played piano-yano-yano
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| Off the chairs about to fall
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| Then we climbed the ladder to the attic
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| Where once I showed her my first song
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| Above the street where all them crazy dreamers
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| Still talking nonsense all night long
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| Whoa-o whoa-o
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| Nonsense all night long
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| Whoa-o whoa-o
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| Still writing their first song
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| I’ve been watching trains
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| Swiftly rolling by
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| I’ve been jumping them
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| Without long goodbyes
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| To uncover rules of life
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| And how to break them well
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| And the key to my gypsy auto pilot
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| And my story to tell, hey!
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| And we laugh, and we cry
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| And we recited sacred text
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| And we rose and we fell
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| And then we said, ok what’s next?
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| But, if you keep on watching trains
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| Swiftly, rolling by One day you will be gone
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| Without long goodbyes
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| To uncover rules of life
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| And how to break them well
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| And the key to your gonzo turbo gypsy auto pilot
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| And your story to tell
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| Story to tell |