| See me and the boys
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| We got plans for what comes later
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| After the war
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| Got names for a band
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| And jobs for each other
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| It feel really good, whoa
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| I’m crashing, I’m crashing down
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| Everyone’s crashing
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| But as long as we’re together
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| Ooh, and the drummer plays
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| A beat too long and the whole damn song
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| Starts to fall apart
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| Ooh, by show of hands
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| The groups disbands, and they won’t be back
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| By popular demand
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| Me and the boys
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| Going round and singing praises
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| No one will hear
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| Got a box full of toys
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| And memorabilia
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| It feels kinda odd, whoa
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| I’m flashing, I’m flashing back
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| Everyone’s crashing
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| But as long as we’re together
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| Believe it now, believe it then
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| As long as you believe it when
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| It comes knocking, it comes knocking for your friends
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| Between the times we used to spend
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| And now the feeling never bends
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| I noticed and I notice it again
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| Ooh, and the drummer plays
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| A beat too long and the whole damn song
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| Starts to fall apart
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| Ooh, by show of hands
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| The groups disbands, and they won’t be back
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| By popular demand
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| Me and the boys |