When I go on tour my son always tells me
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wish he had a normal dad
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Just like all the other 9 to 5's he don't
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understand what it is to be in a band in
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rock n' roll land
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They don't understand
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Before I go on tour he always looks me in
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the eye, makes me feel real bad, he says
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Don't bid me farewell
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Don't tell me good-bye
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Please be here tomorrow when I wake up
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Forever together, that's what we'll be
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Forever together, just you and me
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Stay up late, drinking wine with my
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friends and spill purple all over my shirt
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We down to the funny show, sit in
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front row, and try to laugh away the hurt
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But they don't understand
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At the end of the day it's not funny, I miss
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my family far away
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Don't bid me farewell
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Don't tell me good-bye
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Please be here tomorrow when I wake up
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Forever together, that's what we'll be
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Forever together, just you and me
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You wouldn't know it to look at me but
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there's a constant battle raging inside
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It's so hard to live these two lives
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Hello Dr. Jekyll
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Hello Mr. Hyde
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We don't understand
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Travel's said to broaden the mind, I'm
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just losing mine
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Forever Together
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| Foxy Shazam |
