| «Don't you let the lessons stop, time ain’t just hands on a clock»
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| That’s what I’m gonna tell pop when I leave
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| A vision on the lonely road, it’s something that I gotta know: if I can drive
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| this car all on my own
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| I guess I’ll leave my girl behind
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| I should have done that long ago
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| Sometime I’m sure the pain will go away
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| It wasn’t working anyhow
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| The burners on the stove burnt out
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| A shame I didn’t figure it out before
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| Girls, gather round and let that long hair down
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| Sing along with me before I go
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| Let us have a drink
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| And, by god, don’t let us think about the things that we ain’t never gonna know
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| I met a man in San Francisco
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| He told me he did the same thing fifty years ago, he left his gal behind
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| He sits there in the park one hand is strumming his guitar, songs he found
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| inside a bottle of wine
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| I saw the same things on his face, the ones that made me race away from
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| everything I’d ever really known
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| The scare to take responsibility from here -and put her there- where everyone
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| can see the seeds you’ve sown
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| Girls, gather round and let that long hair down
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| Sing along with me before I go
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| Let us have a drink
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| And, by god, don’t let us think about the things that we ain’t never gonna know
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| If you think about the creature that you might have thought would teach you
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| that our hearts are just the thing right from the start
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| It would keep us from the worries, safe from sound and safe from fury,
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| safe at home besides the ones we know we loved
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| If you told me from the start that I could never be apart from her
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| I’d tell you, «go to hell, get out of my way» but I’ve come back with my tail
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| between my legs
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| I didn’t know the way a man can’t be a man all on his own
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| Girls, gather round and let that long hair down
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| I’ll sing a song I learned out on the road
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| Let us have a drink but still, by god, don’t let us think about the things that
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| we ain’t never gonna know
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| The sun is going down on this lonesome town but I got you here to keep my
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| company
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| You ever had the feeling that we’re living for a reason?
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| For that reason I won’t ever let you go
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| You ever had the feeling that we’re living for a reason?
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| And for that reason I won’t ever let you go |