| They’re tearing down the street
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| Where I grew up
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| Like pouring brandy
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| In a Dixie cup
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| They’re paving concrete
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| On a part of me
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| No trial for killing off
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| A memory
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| Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
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| Can you find the Milky Way
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| Long Tall Sally and Tin Pan Alley
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| Have seen their dying day
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| Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
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| It’ll never be the same
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| But we’re all forgiven
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| We’re only livin'
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| To leave the way we came
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| No sidewalk playground now
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| To meet my friends
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| They put a roadblock
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| At the rainbow’s end
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| We’re driving faster now
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| Than Orville flew
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| We leave our mark on
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| Every single thing we do
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| Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
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| It’s the way the West was won
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| Amos and Andy and nickel candy
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| Have fallen to the gun
|
| Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
|
| It’ll never be the same
|
| But we’re all forgiven
|
| We’re only livin'
|
| To leave the way we came
|
| Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
|
| Can you find the Milky Way
|
| Long Tall Sally and Tin Pan Alley
|
| Have seen their dying day
|
| Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
|
| It’ll never be the same
|
| But we’re all forgiven
|
| We’re only livin'
|
| To leave the way we came
|
| Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
|
| It’s the way the West was won
|
| Amos and Andy and nickel candy
|
| Have fallen to the gun
|
| Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
|
| It’ll never be the same
|
| But we’re all forgiven
|
| We’re only livin'
|
| To leave the way we came
|
| Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
|
| Can you find the Milky Way
|
| Long Tall Sally and Tin Pan Alley
|
| Have seen their dying day
|
| Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
|
| It’ll never be the same |