| I often wonder how the Fillmore Shuffle
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| Caught us both in the very same year.
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| I guess we were foolish, but so glad to do it
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| Face down in the hallway, but never any tears.
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| The first one to go was sweet William.
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| I guess we should, we should have been warned
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| But it felt so good to be quittin'
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| We thought we were causing nobody any harm
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| So we kept lying to each other saying
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| I’m gonna quit it tomorrow, but tomorrow never comes
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| I’ll quit it tomorrow, but tomorrow never comes
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| Tomorrow never comes
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| And I guess our life reads just a novel
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| Though we both keep hoping for so much more.
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| We keep on tryin’to understand
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| Why we keep on livin', livin’this way.
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| Tryin’to keep thinks together is the reason I stay.
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| And she says to me, Baby, honey, I feel so bad.
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| Then she goes out walkin’and she stays out so late
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| And I know where she’s goin', to myself, I say…
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| Call it the Fillmore Shuffle |