| I used to think about it when I was a little one all alone
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| Used to be so excited, so excited on my own
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| I used to think about it when I was a little one all alone
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| Used to be so excited, so excited in my home
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| You wouldn’t believe it even if I told ya
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| This little girl had too much exposure
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| Big bad world, eyes black like a raven
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| I knew right then my soul needed saving
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| You were way out of my league back then
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| Go anyway, be a man
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| I am sixteen and I love you and I’m standing on your step
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| Back to before the love in my mind but I don’t know where I skipped
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| Turn out there, never see the limited force, I have a breast
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| But I’m sixteen and I love you and I have a lot to give
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| I used to think about it when I was a little one all alone
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| Used to be so excited, so excited in my home
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| I used to think about it when I was a little one all alone
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| Used to be all about it, all about it on my own
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| You wouldn’t believe it even if I told ya
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| This little girl had too much exposure
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| Big bad world, eyes black like a raven
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| I knew right then my soul needed saving
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| This is the end
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| You were way out of my league back then
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| Go anyway, be a man
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| I am sixteen and I love you and I’m standing on your step
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| Back to before the love in my mind but I don’t know where I skipped
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| Turn out there, never see the limited force, I have a breast
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| But I’m sixteen and I love you and I have a lot to give
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| Let me be your gospel
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| Baby, we’ve got history
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| Let me be your gospel
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| Baby, we’ve got history
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| This is the end, my faithful friend (Let me be your gospel / Baby,
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| we’ve got history)
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| The bits of it, coming home again (Let me be your gospel / Baby,
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| we’ve got history)
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| This is the end
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| I drink to you, you always wish me well
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| And toast to a «go fuck yourself»
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| I drink to you, you always wish me well
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| And toast to a «go fuck yourself»
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| This is the end |