| Please don’t get me wrong
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| See I forgive you in a song
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| We’ll call the Likely Lads
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| But if it’s left to you
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| I know exactly what you’d do With all the dreams we had
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| Just blood runs thicker, oh We’re as thick as thieves, you know
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| If that’s important to you
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| It’s important to me
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| I tried to make you see
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| But you don’t wanna know
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| You don’t want to know!
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| If you pipe all summer long
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| Then get forgiven in a song
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| Well that’s a touch, my lad
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| They sold the rights to all the wrongs
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| And when they knew you’d give me songs
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| Welcome back, I said
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| The blood runs thicker, oh We’re as thick as thieves, you know
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| If that’s important to you
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| It’s important to me
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| I tried to make you see
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| But you don’t wanna know
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| You don’t want to know!
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| Oh what became of the Likely Lads?
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| What became of the dreams we had?
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| Oh what became of forever?
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| Oh what became of forever?
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| Though, we’ll never know
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| Please don’t get me wrong
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| See I forgive you in a song
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| Will call the Likely Lads
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| We all bought the ones
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| We taught 'em all we wrote the songs
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| That’s filled with dreams we have
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| But blood runs thicker, oh We’re as thick as thieves, you know
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| If that’s important to you
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| It’s important to me
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| I tried to make you see
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| But you don’t wanna know
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| You don’t want to know!
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| Oh what became of the Likely Lads?
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| What became of the dreams we had?
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| Oh what became of forever?
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| Oh what became of forever?
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| We’ll never know! |