| Dog day afternoon by the sea.
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| I think about you.
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| What am I gonna do?
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| Sorrow’s hangin over me.
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| Let me walk with you cuz it’s breaking my heart.
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| The things that we had,
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| The good and the bad — now it’s parking lots.
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| Don’t let’s talk about tomorrow —
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| Baby, standin at the edge of sorrow.
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| Let’s watch the whole world goin slow.
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| Let’s watch the whole world goin.
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| I know my way round town.
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| Used to live around here.
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| I know the sites to see,
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| The things they mean to me,
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| And how we tore it down.
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| Let me walk with you cuz it’s breaking my heart.
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| The things that we had,
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| The good and the bad — now it’s parking lots.
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| Don’t let’s talk about tomorrow —
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| Baby, standin at the edge of sorrow.
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| Let’s watch the whole world just goin slow.
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| Let’s watch the whole world goin slow.
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| Unh-hunh.
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| It was a dream.
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| Nah, but it was a tin can.
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| Not a dream — man, it was a tin can.
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| Ha!
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| Had I not kicked that…
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| Had I not kicked that…
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| Had it clattered in the gutter when it bounced down the sidewalk…
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| Had I not…
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| Keep that.
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| Don’t let’s talk about tomorrow —
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| Baby, standin at the edge of sorrow.
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| Let’s watch the whole world goin slow.
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| Let’s watch the whole world goin so.
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| Let’s watch the whole world goin. |