| One day you’ll be gone
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| We end like a song
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| Some crash and some fade
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| Either way, either way
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| Let’s sing Dirty Old Town at the top of our lungs
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| Don’t look now here comes the sun
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| Your head is a map and your heart is a drum
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| And the road is the road you’re on 'til kingdom come
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| Johnny be good, Johnny too bad
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| Curse your luck and the family you had
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| We are born in all we fight
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| But every star’s in the sky tonight
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| So let’s sing Dirty Old Town at the top of our lungs
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| Don’t look now here comes the sun
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| Your head is a map and your heart is a drum
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| And the road is the road you’re on 'til kingdom come
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| You are the prettiest thing
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| I’m still in awe of the trouble you’d bring
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| With a broken heart I watched you leave
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| And after all I gave you still hated me
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| So let’s sing Dirty Old Town at the top of our lungs
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| Don’t look now here comes the sun
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| Your head is a map and your heart is a drum
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| And the road is the road you’re on 'til kingdom come
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| 'Til kingdom come
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| That’s the road you’re on |