| Oh life, with your shoulders in the mirror
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| From the park when Dakota ran and brought you there
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| In the car when your mother lost her temper
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| The catalog and the catastrophic smile
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| Let the bugles play
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| The sermon on the raid
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| I kissed you on the face
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| I kissed you on the playground
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| Oh Father John, you cannot tell me
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| What’s right and wrong
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| You cannot tell me
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| I jump before I get around you
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| Oh Father John
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| Pick it up with the band on the Ronald Reagan Tollway
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| (Don't give up, let’s go forget about yourself)
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| Illinois in it ran from the Ronald Reagan Tollway
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| Forget about yourself and all your plans
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| Oh life, with your colorful surprises
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| Eleanor, how you put one on disguises
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| Oh Father John, you cannot tell me
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| What’s right and wrong
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| You cannot tell me
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| In the mortal life
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| Far in the morning light
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| We’re back from Bloomington
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| We let the runners win
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| Far in the morning light
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| We let the movies play
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| A weekend from the holiday
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| Pick it up with the band on the Ronald Reagan Tollway
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| (Don't break down, let’s go: forget about yourself)
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| Illinois in it ran from the Ronald Reagan Tollway
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| (If I’m wrong makes nothing right about yourself)
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| Snowmobile on the field where the gunners throw their weight around
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| Forget about yourself and all your plans |