We are the boys from Little Eden
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We are the heart of the Saturday night
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We drink from the fountains off the fireworks
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and off the sweat and bone for a better life
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We like our choruses sung together
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We like our arms in our brothers' arms
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Call every girl we ever met Maria
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But I only love Virginia's heart
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Still we sing with our heroes, 33 rounds per minute
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We're never going home until the sun says we're finished
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I'll love you forever if I ever love at all
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With wild hearts, blue jeans, & white t-shirts
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Some things Baby never told you
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Some things Papa done ain't right
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Spent a lifetime just to get over
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You always said my Mama tried
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Still we sing with our heroes, 33 rounds per minute
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We're never going home until the sun says we're finished
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I'll love you forever if I ever love at all
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With wild hearts, blue jeans, & white t-shirts
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So tonight I'll call you from a 4th Street payphone
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We'll sleep on the beach if we ain't got a ride
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Someday I'll buy you that house on Cookman
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We could sleep on the beach all night
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Sleep on the beach if we ain't got a ride
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Sleep on the beach all night
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Sleep on the beach all night
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Sleep on the beach if we ain't got a ride...
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Blue Jeans & White T-Shirts
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| The Gaslight Anthem |
