| We used to say I could walk all night, and we could and we did
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| Down that gravel road, to that tiny town, and the door always opened
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| Now we say I could walk all night. |
| It’s not true
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| We can’t walk all night, no, because we don’t want to
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| We want a bed and a blanket, some light breakfast, sometime tomorrow
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| We want a bed and a blanket, some light breakfast, sometime tomorrow
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| And I sing it now, hey hey, hey hey, who woulda thunk it
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| Hey hey, hey hey, who woulda thunk it
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| We used to say I could eat a horse, and we could and we did
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| In fast food joints in the middle of someplace on the way to someplace else
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| Now we say I could eat a horse. |
| It’s not true
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| We can’t eat a horse, no, because we don’t want to
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| We want somethin from the cookbook, that new one with the great graphics
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| Somethin from the cookbook, that new one with the great graphics
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| Oh and I sing it now, hey hey, hey hey, who woulda thunk it
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| Hey hey, hey hey, who woulda thunk it
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| We used to say I don’t care if I never have any money
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| As long as I have my sweet honey and a shack in the woodland
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| Now we say I don’t care if I don’t have money, but it’s not true
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| We can’t live without money, no, because we don’t want to
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| We want one of those and two of those, and oh that one looks neat, wrap it up
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| Put it on my MasterCard. |
| Put it on my Visa
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| And I sing it now, hey hey, hey hey, who woulda thunk it
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| Hey hey, hey hey, who woulda thunk it
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| Hey hey, hey hey
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| Hey hey, hey hey now, who woulda thunk it
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| We used to say I don’t care if I never grow old
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| I’m gonna flame, gonna burn, take one quick turn and be gone like James Dean
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| Now we don’t say that. |
| It’s too late to die young
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| So we sit at the table long after supper and a good wine
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| Here’s what we sing, we go, hey hey, hey hey, who woulda thunk it
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| Hey hey, hey hey, who woulda thunk it |