| Do you remember the old days when you used to love me?
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| You were so fond of me, always thinking of me
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| Do you recall our big fall for one another
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| How we discovered that we were so much more than lovers?
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| I didn’t work and you quit school and everything was so fantastic
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| Cracking up at the same bad jokes all day
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| I can’t forget when we first met how I ignored you
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| But I sure fell for you and now I adore you
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| You never guessed you’d get mixed up with a rock and roller
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| But I can’t console you, cos I don’t know shit from shinola
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| It’s the same old story, yeah but you say «cliche» I say «classic»
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| You know that all we ever really have is today
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| So what the hey
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| Come on!
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| So let’s refrain from the dead and inane ad useless squawking
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| And lets get talking, some nice long walking
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| When you get mad or you’re feeling bad you gotta tell it to me
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| Not yell it through me, you don’t know what that’s doing to me
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| What a drag to pack our bags after all this time and all this magic
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| You and I both know we’ll never make up our minds
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| It’s not like it’s all bad, I don’t mean to make it sound so tragic
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| Either way it goes it’s been a hell of a ride
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| And «what the hey» she sighs, «it's all stuff and nonsense anyway»
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| It’s all stuff and nonsense anyway
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| Do you remember the old days when you used to love me? |