| Too many towns, so many years
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| Billions of parties and all the whisky
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| Please forgive me if i tend to forget
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| But i can’t remember your name
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| Ah your face, think i remember
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| Didn’t i meet you last December?
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| In a tinkin' squat, or a parking lot
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| Aye it’s good to see you again
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| We’ve had good times and if you’d kindly remind
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| I just might remember your name
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| But after knocking back 10,000 shots
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| All you punks look the same
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| Ah your face, think i remember
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| Didn’t i meet you last December?
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| In a tinkin' squat, or a parking lot
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| Perhaps we met but maybe not |