| They build their home in Toffee Town
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| ‘Cause they kinda liked the place
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| Used to meet her when my work was done
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| ‘Cause I kinda liked her face
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| She never felt like movin' onward
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| Seemed her rainbow ended here
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| In this strange and cold foreboding
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| Filled with faith, hope and fear
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| Her feet got stuck in Toffee Town
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| Her boots refused to move
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| Sinkin' slowly on the higher ground
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| Now there’s nothin' left to lose
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| In Toffee Town
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| (Town)
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| In Toffee Town
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| (Town)
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| There’s a road that leads to somewhere
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| From the gospel hall and bars
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| Past the crosses in the graveyards
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| Lit by satellites and stars
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| Breakin' out of Toffee Town
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| Proved way too hard to do
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| Rolled the wagons in a circle
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| Bit off more than she could chew
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| Her feet got stuck in Toffee Town
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| Her boots refused to move
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| Sinkin' slowly on the higher ground
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| Now there’s nothin' left to lose
|
| In Toffee Town
|
| (Town)
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| In Toffee Town
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| (Town)
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| In Toffee Town
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| (Town)
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| In Toffee Town
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| (Town)
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| Well, alright
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| Her feet got stuck in Toffee Town
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| Her boots refused to move
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| Sinkin' slowly on the higher ground
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| Now there’s nothin' left to lose
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| Sometimes fallin' outta love
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| Is like fallin' out of bed
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| So I turned my back in Toffee Town
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| And all the things you said
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| Turned my back on all the promises
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| That never came to pass
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| Turned my back on bein' no one
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| Turned my back on broken glass
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| Her feet got stuck in Toffee Town
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| Her boots refused to move
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| Sinkin' slowly on the higher ground
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| Now there’s nothin' left to lose
|
| In Toffee Town
|
| (Town)
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| In Toffee Town
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| (Town)
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| In Toffee Town
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| (Town)
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| Now there’s nothin' left to lose |