| It’s that time of year again
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| I think I’ll stay in tonight
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| My dogs are barking
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| Shaking scared
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| We don’t light fireworks in this house
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| I hate the way they shoot and sparkle
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| It reminds me of a time I often clung to
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| And when I see the Catherine wheel turn
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| It only leaves me with heartburn
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| Cause it’s the 5th of November
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| It’s the 5th of November
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| It’s the 5th and these fireworks make me blue
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| Cause it’s the 5th of November
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| It’s the 5th of November
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| It’s the 5th and I remember rain
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| It’s cold out there
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| The grass is wet
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| And I don’t care for muddy in my shoes
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| I can see them from the window
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| See them if I want to
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| Leave me here with arms that I can cling to
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| Children getting louder and louder
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| May you roll around the sky like thunder
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| And later all my friends will come to tell me
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| About amazing fireworks they’ve seen
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| Cause it’s the 5th of November
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| It’s the 5th of November
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| It’s the 5th and these fireworks make me blue
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| Cause it’s the 5th of November
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| It’s the 5th of November
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| It’s the 5th and I remember rain |