| He went twenty thousand light-years from home
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| And agreed he’ll be the next to be lowered
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| And though he knew that life ain’t just a good start
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| The advance did break him
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| Filling textures on some tear-weathered note
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| And on purpose he just spelled them all wrong
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| And though he knew that life ain’t just a good start
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| He didn’t even count with
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| The wild must be drawn into papers at once
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| And if you got money then share it too
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| The race will begin when it’s finished of course
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| And if there’s some money then share it too
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| And if there’s some money then share it too
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| You’re the oldest star ever to fall
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| Yet you didn’t you have failed to be sold
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| And though you know that life ain’t just a good start
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| Your blues forgotten
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| The wild must be drawn into papers at once
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| And if you got money then share it too
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| The race will begin when it’s finished of course
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| And if there’s some money then share it too
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| And if there’s some money then share it too
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| The wild must be drawn into papers at once
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| And if you got money then share it too
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| The race will begin when it’s finished of course
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| And if there’s some money then share it too
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| And if there’s some money then share it too
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| And if there’s some money then share
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| And if there’s some money then share |