| East side, west side
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| livin on the best side
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| doesn’t mean you can’t come with
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| from the north, the south
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| whatever you’re about
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| I’Il give you a guarantee
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| you’ve still got more to give
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| twenty-five years doesn’t make a lot of sense
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| if you’re not out there rockin' you’re just sitting on the fence
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| thwrow away the pills
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| you won’t need them anymore
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| the limousine is waiting at your door
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| Let’s go back, let’s go back
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| We’ll do the 48 collide
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| when we all go back to the drive
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| let’s go back, let’s go back
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| we’ll take a roller coaster ride
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| and we all go back to the drive
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| the glitter, the glamour
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| the way we made it look
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| and then we learned to use it like a hook
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| and it was so true, me and you
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| we had never looked better
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| and we had every little thing it took
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| precious metal dripping of my the walls
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| magazines whoose stories mad it crystal clear
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| well that’s good but we always wanted more
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| the limousine is waiting at your door
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| Let’s go back, let’s go back
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| we’ll get the best things in live
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| when we all go back to the drive
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| let’s go back, let’s go back
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| some medication for the mine
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| if well all go back to the drive
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| we really lived every minut
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| if you could do it we did it and now we’re gonna eat it up again
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| so let’s get ready
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| yes we can be two pigs in a rock’n’roll pen
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| we can’t sit around while they raise the rent
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| they’ll cut the tree
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| and then we’ll wonder where the cherries went
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| we’ll catch fire for an encore
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| the limousine is waiting at you door … let’s go back
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| let’s go back… |