| I can’t stop thinking about them
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| Living out on the edge of town
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| We chilled on the weekends
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| 'til one day the shit hit the fan
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| And the drummer got sick for the whole year
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| They almost disappeared
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| Through it all, through it all
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| The band stayed together
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| I don’t know, I don’t know
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| What else they could do
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| Get a job? |
| Baby nah
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| That’d be such a drag, man
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| So they said:
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| Let’s stop thinking about it
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| Let’s keep going cause we’re
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| Doing a good thing
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| Now they’re back, back on the come up
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| I heard they sold out back to back
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| Shows at the Fonda
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| But yesterday the shit hit the fan
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| When they crashed their van into a deer
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| They almost disappeared
|
| Through it all, through it all
|
| The band stayed together
|
| I don’t know, I don’t know
|
| What else they could do
|
| Get a job? |
| Baby nah
|
| That’d be such a drag, man
|
| So they said:
|
| Let’s stop thinking about it
|
| Let’s keep going cause we’re
|
| Doing a good thing
|
| Through it all, through it all
|
| The band stayed together
|
| I don’t know, I don’t know
|
| What else they could do
|
| Get a job? |
| Baby nah
|
| That’d be such a drag, man
|
| So they said:
|
| Let’s stop thinking about it
|
| Let’s keep going cause we’re
|
| Doing a good thing |