| When you find you can’t somehow
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| Make it like all the rest
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| You won’t need to scrounge around for someone else
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| Torn between the unknown
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| And the place that you call home
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| And the life you want but have never known
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| There was a time
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| You could put it out of your mind
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| Leave it all behind
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| There was a time
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| That time is gone
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| What has life for fifty years
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| In this town done for you
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| Except to earn your name and place on a barstool?
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| You spent your whole life in this county
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| You’ve never been out of state
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| You say, you’re gonna make it out before it’s too late
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| There was a time
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| You could put it out of your mind
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| Leave it all behind
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| There was a time
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| That time is gone
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| There was a time when nothing seemed to make much sense
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| That’s turned more intense
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| And all the crutches you’ve kept around
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| Now are nowhere to be found
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| Remember when you didn’t have
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| To look ahead or behind you
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| There was always something right there to do
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| But now it’s life in some kind
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| Of trap looking for a way out
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| Well, you keep moving on, that’s what it’s all about
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| There was a time
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| You could put it out of your mind
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| Leave it all behind
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| There was a time
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| That time is gone |