| Well, I thought you’d be back on the track
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| But I guess I was wrong, man
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| For the look in your eyes was the same
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| Empty high that you’d shown
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| As I ran down the road I’d forgotten this load was upon you
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| So the band packed it’s bags and played on, goodbye
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| It’s been years since I cried
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| But this feeling inside really hurt me And you know that we’re loyal
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| Through the years of hard toil we stood by But our licks' gotten better
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| I thought you could weather the good times
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| So I guess that it’s hard to leave
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| Bad times and downers behind
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| So it came down to sayin'
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| You haven’t been playin' for so long
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| That our heads caked with rust
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| And the dust of a million sad sighs
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| In the mornings I’ve tried
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| To reach down inside
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| And push that nightmare away
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| Now I’m glad that it’s over, it’s over
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| Now I can play |