117 valley drive
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seemed like heaven when the band arrived
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with a couple of drums and a couple guitars
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we'd play our hearts out in my backyard
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and the people came from everywhere
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to put their plastic chairs in the summer air
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down on valley drive
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people came with kids and dogs, sat out on the lawn,
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and they sang along with a hard hay's Nhght
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and a ticket to ride
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we were barely in our teens
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yeah, laughin' like crazy, yeah, livin' our dreams
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well, the boys just cut up and the girls just talk
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but when we'd start up, well, the world would stop
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though it was a different age
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nothing's gone and nothing's changed
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in my mind
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what it was was a way of life
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but no one noticed we'd run out of time
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117 Valley Drive
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| The Bears |
