| I remember nights out when we were young
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| They weren’t very good they were rubbish
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| Running round Highroyds isn’t fun
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| Just teenagers testing their courage
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| Hanging outside nightclubs in the snow
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| Not very cool or impressive
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| They let in all the girls from the year below
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| No need for ID’s with those dresses
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| Got news from afar
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| From a girl who knows who we are
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| Still got my dinner money
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| She can keep it Never had a fight that we haven’t lost
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| Not very tough or athletic
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| Once I had a boxing champ in a headlock
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| When he gets out I’ll regret it Got keys to a car
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| Picked up a girl from Boston Spa
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| Fast food and cinema
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| It’s not worth it Got word from down south
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| He’d heard about us word of mouth
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| We haven’t much stayed in touch
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| Since Highroyds
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| Let it go, let it go Cos no ones gonna tell you but a friend
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| He’s gone and he is gone and everybody went along
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| And nobody was left here in the end
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| Got news from Uncle Hew
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| Through a second cousin ??
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| Too late there’s a housing estate
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| It’s called Highroyds
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| Got a text from an ex She wants to know when we’re in London next
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| Will you write a song about me I don’t think so |