| Dally used to come for me.
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| Go on mister, get well.
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| Dally wasn’t thinking that you know I’m good.
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| Don’t worry cause I’m not the kind to kiss and tell.
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| Dally using cherry trees,
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| I don’t recall them anyway.
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| So as long no one there going to wear out two inches in the sane?
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| Look what you wasted.
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| When the lights are coming out
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| And I come down in your room.
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| Our daily compromising is written in; |
| your signed armistice.
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| And when the lights are coming out
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| And I come down in your room.
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| Well well, the sign is always, here is your signed armistice.
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| It’s time to fall out
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| And let the heater out.
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| Look west and this plane’s propeller is in the middle of the coast.
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| When ambitions are low
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| Head on close, hang on before you lose control.
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| We ought to go
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| And look how to rip it off
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| Some love is, no, it ain’t gonna wear out
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| To which is all the same
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| What else is wasted
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| When the lights are coming out
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| And I come down in your room
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| Our daily compromise, it is
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| Written in your signed armistice
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| And when the lights are coming out
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| And I come down in your room
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| Well well the sign is always
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| Here is your signed armistice
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| Fallin' out, he’s in a rush, fallin' out, he’s goin in, fallin out,
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| he’s in a rush
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| Keep your promises
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| Fallin' out, he’s in a rush, fallin' out, he’s goin in, fallin out he’s in a
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| rush
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| Fallin' out he’s always, Fallin' out, he’s in a rush
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| Keep your promises
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| Fallin' out, he’s in a rush, Fallin' out, he’s always |