| If we knew then what we do now
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| We’d hold our hands and take a bow
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| Together we would stand our ground
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| And fight
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| I remember the night we got drunk
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| I got sick on the subway
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| With your hands on my face
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| Said «It don’t matter babe
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| 'Cause I’m always on your side»
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| Life isn’t pretty we all get a little wrecked sometimes
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| If God’s listening, people think you’re out of your mind
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| Even if you believe it
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| Through all the hard times
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| I’m on your side
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| On your side
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| I’m on your side
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| On your side
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| I still wear your t-shirt out
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| All the ink is faded now
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| I wonder who you’re dreaming of
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| Tonight
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| I remember the night
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| When you packed all your bags in the doorway
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| Said, «I don’t wanna fight
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| You can leave, but remember
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| I’m always on your side»
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| Life isn’t pretty we all get a little wrecked sometimes
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| If God’s listening, people think you’re out of your mind
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| Even if you believe it
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| Through all the hard times
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| I’m on your side
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| On your side
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| I’m on your side
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| On your side
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| On your side
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| Life isn’t pretty we all get a little wrecked sometimes
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| If God’s listening, people think you’re out of your mind
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| Even if you believe it
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| Through all the hard times
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| I’m on your side |