| I was on the phone
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| With an old friend back home
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| Talkin' shit and laughing
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| Like we used to
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| Man, how do you make your rent
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| With that crooked government?
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| And what y’all been up to
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| Since high school?
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| I heard that Davy joined the Navy
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| Little Joe is on wife number three
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| I’m just wondering what in
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| God’s name happened to those
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| Good old bad times
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| Girls with tan lines
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| Young and wild and free
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| Lord, they sound so good to me
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| Well, I guess we all grow up
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| Find a way to fill the cup
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| Struggle like so many did before us
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| Some make it to the city
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| Some stay in their hometowns
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| Some live alone like Buddha
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| In the forest
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| How can somebody find a future?
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| If they ain’t got a foothold in the past?
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| Maybe I’m just another
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| Old-fashioned sucker for them
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| Good old bad times
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| Young and sad times
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| Broke as broke could be
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| Lord, sounds so good to me
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| Sometimes I get so lost
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| In the backwoods of my mind
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| How many ways
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| Can you re-live all your yesterdays?
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| Good old bad times
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| Girls with tan lines
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| On that MTV
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| Lord, sounds so good to me
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| Sometimes I think about that girl
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| Who ran away from home
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| I start to wonder if
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| She ever made it
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| You think that you can tell
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| How somebody might turn out
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| But the truth is that it’s
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| Much more complicated
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| Remember that old punk who played the guitar?
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| I heard that he’s a millionaire
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| I saw him on the TV in some big-time concert
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| Singing…
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| Good old bad times
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| Girls with tan lines
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| Young and wild and free
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| Good old bad times
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| Drinking Cheerwine
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| On that MTV
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| Lord, sounds good to me |