| Never again, that was what you said
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| Because you loved a girl and she wrecked your head
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| Or you loved a girl and she left your dead
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| Cheap wine, watching VHS
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| Singing Johnny Cash, I walk the line
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| Oh, Johnny Cash, because you’re mine
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| Bed on the floor but not for sleeping
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| Stare out the window, cover me
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| Oh, if you wanna dance
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| Big sticks and magazines
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| Nothing stays the same
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| The Polaroids and lover boys
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| Oh, if you wanna dance
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| Make sticks and magazines
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| Nothing stays the same
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| But young blood, first love
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| Da-dam, da-dam, da-dam
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| Da-dam, ta-da-da-da-dam
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| We took the backseat out of your old truck
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| Stayed up all night to watch the dawn
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| Oh, we kept your Springsteen records on
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| Head rush, every time we touched
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| Promised I would fix your broken parts
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| So I carved a window to your heart
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| Told me you loved me so completely
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| Taste of a memory, bitter sweet
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| Oh, if you wanna dance
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| Big sticks and magazines
|
| Nothing stays the same
|
| The Polaroids and lover boys
|
| Oh, if you wanna dance
|
| Big sticks and magazines
|
| Nothing stays the same
|
| But young blood, first love
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| Da-dam, da-dam, da-dam
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| Da-dam, ta-da-da-da-dam
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| Da-dam, da-dam, da-dam
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| Da-dam, ta-da-da-da-dam
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| Da-dam, da-dam, da-dam
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| Da-dam, ta-da-da-da-dam
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| Da-dam, da-dam, da-dam
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| Da-dam, ta-da-da-da-dam
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| Oh, Johnny cash, I walk the line
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| Oh, if you wanna dance
|
| Big sticks and magazines
|
| Nothing stays the same
|
| The Polaroids and lover boys
|
| Oh, if you wanna dance
|
| Big sticks and magazines
|
| Nothing stays the same
|
| But young blood, first love
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| Da-dam, da-dam, da-dam
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| Da-dam, ta-da-da-da-dam |