| When we were young, we were the ones
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| The kings and queens, oh yeah, we ruled the world
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| We smoked cigarettes, man, no regrets
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| Wish I could relive every single word
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| We’ve taken different paths
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| And travelled different roads
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| I know we’ll always end up on the same one when we’re old
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| And when you’re in the trenches
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| And you’re under fire, I will cover you
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| If I was dying on my knees
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| You would be the one to rescue me
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| And if you were drowned at sea
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| I’d give you my lungs so you could breathe
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| I’ve got you, brother-er-er-er
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| I’ve got you, brother-er-er-er
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| I’ve got you, brother-er-er-er
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| I’ve got you, brother-er-er-er
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| Oh, brother, we go deeper than the ink
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| Beneath the skin of our tattoos
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| Though we don’t share the same blood
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| You’re my brother and I love you, that’s the truth
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| We’re living different lives
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| Heaven only knows
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| If we’ll make it back with all our fingers and our toes
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| Five years, twenty years, come back
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| It will always be the same, oh-oh, oh-oh
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| If I was dying on my knees
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| You would be the one to rescue me
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| And if you were drowned at sea
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| I’d give you my lungs so you could breathe
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| I’ve got you, brother-er-er-er
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| I’ve got you, brother-er-er-er
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| And if we hit on troubled water
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| I’ll be the one to keep you warm and safe
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| And we’ll be carrying each other
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| Until we say goodbye on our dying day
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| Because I’ve got you, brother-er-er-er
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| I’ve got you, brother-er-er-er
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| I’ve got you, brother-er-er-er
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| I’ve got you, brother-er-er-er
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| If I was dying on my knees
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| You would be the one to rescue me
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| And if you were drowned at sea
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| I’d give you my lungs so you could breathe
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| I’ve got you, brother-er-er-er
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| I’ve got you, brother-er-er-er |