| I left, after 8
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| To board the plane to Montreal
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| To see what fortune lay ahead
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| It’s true, I was scared
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| I didn’t have two cents to rub together to keep me hydrated and fed
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| Nobody thought that
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| I would really do it
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| They said I talk the talk but never follow through
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| Now I’m 24 it’s been 6 years
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| And still they all think I’ll crack at any minute
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| My bone, too weak and tired
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| But not enough to stop me seeking out the place where I belong
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| And it took about 6 days
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| All I remember were the glowing lights of cirque du soleil
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| Nobody thought that
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| I would really do it
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| They said I talk the talk but never follow through
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| Now I’m 24 it’s been 6 years
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| And still they all think I’ll crack at any minute
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| Nobody thought that
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| I would really do it
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| They said I talk the talk but never follow through
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| Now I’m 24 it’s been 6 years
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| And still they all think I’ll crack at any minute
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| Nobody thought that
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| I would really do it
|
| They said I talk the talk but never follow through
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| Now I’m 24 it’s been 6 years
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| And still they all think I’ll crack at any minute
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| Nobody thought that
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| I would really do it
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| They said I talk the talk but never follow through
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| Now I’m 24 it’s been 6 years
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| And still they all think I’ll crack at any minute
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| Nobody thought that
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| I would really do it
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| They said I talk the talk but never follow through
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| Now I’m 24 it’s been 6 years
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| And still they all think I’ll crack at any minute |