| That's how it starts
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| We go back to your house
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| You check the charts
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| And start to figure it out
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| And if it's crowded, all the better
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| Because we know we're gonna be up late
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| But if you're worried about the weather
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| Then you picked the wrong place to stay
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| That's how it starts
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| It comes apart
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| The way it does in bad films
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| Except the part
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| Where the moral kicks in
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| You drop the first ten years just as fast as you can
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| And the next ten people who are trying to be polite
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| When you're blowing eighty-five days in the middle of France
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| Yeah, I know it gets tired, only where are your friends tonight?
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| And to tell the truth
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| Oh, this could be the last time
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| So here we go
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| Like a sales force into the night
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| And if I made a fool, if I made a fool
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| If I made a fool on the road, there's always this
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| And if I'm sued into submission
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| I can still come home to this
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| And with a face like a dad and a laughable stand
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| You can sleep on the plane or review what you said
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| When you're drunk and the kids look impossibly tanned
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| You think over and over, "Hey, I'm finally dead"
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| Oh, if the trip and the plan come apart in your hand
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| You can turn it on yourself, you ridiculous clown
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| You forgot what you meant when you read what you said
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| And you always knew you were tired, but then where are your friends tonight?
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| Where are your friends tonight?
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| Where are your friends tonight?
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| Where are your friends tonight?
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| If I could see all my friends tonight
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| If I could see all my friends tonight
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| If I could see all my friends tonight
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| If I could see all my friends tonight |