| Falling down the streets of Marigold
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| Follow my feet where they go
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| Thinkin' 'bout a home I used to know
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| It’s like a door’s been slammed closed
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| I’ll never fix my life till now
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| Colors sensing your movement now
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| Money might get you a seat in the front row
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| But it won’t buy you what I know
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| I hear the music coming through the floorboards
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| You said music don’t live here anymore
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| Whatever happened to my hometown?
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| Part of growing up was falling down
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| We used to dance until the morning light
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| We used to live, we used to love life
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| Whatever happened to my hometown?
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| Got knocked out but we ain’t coming around
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| We used to burn until the morning light
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| Now we’re just working for the shirt and tie
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Now we’re just working for the shirt and tie
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| But it’s not right
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| Crawling up your life in a sleeping bag
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| Setting up your tent on the main drag
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| There was a day I though I understood
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| Now I see my own face underneath the same hood
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| Did we loose what we were coming from?
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| We used to sing till our voices were gone
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| Drinking our fill from a half-filled cup
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| Turning it up 'cause it’s not enough
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| I hear the music coming through the floorboards
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| You said music don’t live here anymore
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| Whatever happened to my hometown?
|
| Part of growing up was falling down
|
| We used to dance until the morning light
|
| We used to live, we used to love life
|
| Whatever happened to my hometown?
|
| Got knocked out but we ain’t coming around
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| We used to burn until the morning light
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| Now we’re just working for the shirt and tie
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Now we’re just working for the shirt and tie
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| But it’s not right
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| Whatever happened to my hometown?
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| Got knocked out but we ain’t coming around
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| We used to burn until the morning light
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| Now we’re just working for the shirt and tie
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Now we’re just working for the shirt and tie
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| But it’s not right |