| And we’re back for another year, we’re still here
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| To build it tough, back it up, and tear it apart
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| We’ll take the hype to the clubs (see what these kids are made of)
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| This scene can’t break us, when veteran halls raised us
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| When we’re days away,
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| Just give my best to the midwest, baby
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| I’ve been missing her lately
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| And you know, it won’t be long 'till I’m coming home
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| Truth be told, no matter where we go, we’ll always have the shows
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| No, I’m not sorry for a damn thing
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| Don’t take this away from me
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| When it’s time, we’ll know it
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| And take it coast to coast
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| Our past becomes a ghost
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| And you’ll follow me
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| Looking back on the past year
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| We’ve come up and faced the clubs,
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| The dirty pubs, and we didn’t care
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| We live for cheers, sweat and blood
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| It’s the scars that make us
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| We leave them open, we’ve got the guts to show it
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| When we’re days away,
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| Just give my best to the midwest, baby
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| I’ve been missing her lately
|
| And you know, it won’t be long 'till I’m coming home
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| Truth be told, no matter where we go, we’ll always have these shows
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| No, I’m not sorry for a damn thing
|
| Don’t take this away from me
|
| When it’s time, we’ll know it
|
| And take it coast to coast
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| Our past becomes a ghost
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| And you’ll follow me
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| We’re just chasing the same, we guess the city by name,
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| We take it back to the start, we don’t forget
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| We know where we are from, we know how far we have come
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| We know we wouldn’t be anywhere at all without you
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| When we’re days away,
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| Just give my best to the midwest, baby
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| I’ve been missing her
|
| No, I’m not sorry for a damn thing
|
| Don’t take this away from me
|
| When it’s time, we’ll know it
|
| And take it coast to coast
|
| Our past becomes a ghost
|
| And you’ll follow me
|
| No, I’m not sorry for a damn thing
|
| Don’t take this away from me
|
| When it’s time, we’ll know it
|
| And take it coast to coast
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| Our past becomes a ghost
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| And you’ll follow me |