| Good day to you my friend
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| Me and you forever
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| We will be together
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| Until the very end
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| And if there is not end my friend
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| Through fire we’ll walk and start again
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| My precious friend
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| Come into the lions den
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| We’ll see what you’re made of then
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| Step out in the morning light
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| Come in where the lights so bright
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| Come into the lions den
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| We’ll see what you’re made of then
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| Step out in the morning light
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| And see my friend
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| You might as well be hanged for a sheep as for a lamb
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| Yeah you might as well be hanged for a sheep as for a lamb
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| With a gun up in your hand
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| All your heat is canned
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| What a trip before the fall
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| And so it is my friend
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| Me and you forever
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| So sure we’ll meet again
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| My precious friend
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| Come into the lions den
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| We’ll see what you’re made of then
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| Step out in the morning light
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| And see my friend
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| You might as well be hanged for a sheep as for a lamb
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| Somebody point the finger
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| Yeah you might as well be hanged for a sheep as for a lamb
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| Just to put you in the picture
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| Somebody point the finger
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| You might as well be hanged for a sheep
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| As for a lamb
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| The youth been demonised
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| The young criminalised
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| By society despised for being young
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| Neither cherished nor recognised
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| Lionized or even prized
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| By their govermental guide to being free
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| Just you and me |