| Never thought it could be so hard to grow up and forget you
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| We were just nineteen and now I’m thirty-two
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| I struggled with the things that you said to me
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| And I still wonder if it was true
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| But I walk by your house
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| Yes but you’re not home
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| You call me on the telephone everynight
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| To tell me you’re still alright
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| You’re still alright
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| It doesn’t take time it only takes money
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| Pull yourself up by your own bootstraps and get ahead
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| And people will feed you a lot of bullshit
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| And try to tell you you’re a man
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| Well I walk right by your house
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| Yes but you’re not home
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| You call me on the telephone every night
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| To tell me you’re still alright
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| Ooh, you’re still alright |