| Henry worked at Sears or somehwhere
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| Theo did, too
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| They both got themselves a van together;
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| Nineteen seventy-two, Ford
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| Drove around all night long playing music very, very loud
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| Big noise, all the time;
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| Little legends in a little town
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| Moments of time they shared together
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| Moments of time between two friends
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| Standing on street corners with shirts unbuttoned
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| There was a moment in time they swore they were friends to the end
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| Couple of wild boys
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| They told me they could hear the grass grow
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| Theo used to say, hey Henry, man
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| I’m screwin' this cat
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| You’re just holdin' it
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| I never knew what they was talking about
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| But they laughed like they both thought it was funny
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| Theo and weird Henry went chasing after something
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| And neither one of them believing in nothing
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| Moments in time they shared together
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| Called themselves the «He-man women lovers club,»
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| Throwin' pop bottles against the wall just to get some attention
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| There was a moment in time they swore they were friends until the end
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| Theo’s out there living it up doing a little earth shaking -somewhere
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| Henry sent a postcard from a better place
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| But I can see them both sitting there laughing and breathing
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| I can still see that smile on weird Henry’s face
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| Moments in time they shared together
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| Moments in time between two friends
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| Dancing on that old van with their shirts wide open
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| That was a moment in time they swore they were blood brothers until the end |