| I don’t wanna go home!
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| Don’t bring the lights up, don’t ring the bell
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| Once the whistle has blown;
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| God only knows when we’ll meet here again!
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| Tell the band not to stop
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| Tell the curtain, don’t drop
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| Keep the barstool King
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| High on his throne!
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| I don’t wanna go Home!
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| Don’t wanna leave till it’s all said and done
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| Guess I should have known:
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| I’d want to stay until we’d seen the sun
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| It’s just the moment to make:
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| This perfect mistake
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| Until we spend hours alone
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| I don’t want to go home
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| It’s a matter of fact:
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| You can never look back
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| It’s a lesson that some never learn
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| But I won’t forget it
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| I won’t be caught treading
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| On the bridges that I myself burned
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| It’s a matter of fact:
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| You can never look back
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| It’s a lesson that some never learn
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| But I won’t forget it
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| I won’t be caught treading
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| On the bridges that I myself burned
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| I don’t wanna go home!
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| I’ve been gone forever, I don’t wanna face
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| All the punches I’ve thrown
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| And all the wounded who fueled my escape
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| Tell the band not to stop
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| Tell the curtain, don’t drop
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| Keep the barstool King
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| High on his throne!
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| 'Cause somewhere in the dark
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| There’s a well-broken heart
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| Who’s willing to cast the first stone
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| I don’t want to go home
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| I don’t want to go home
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| No I don’t want to go home
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| I don’t want to go home! |