We are the last of the jukebox romeos,
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We are romantics by the light of the fourway
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We came to sing out a chorus, reinvent the good times
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And to bring it all back home again
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[Chorus:]
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Honey we came to dance with the girls with the stars in their eyes
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Do the jump back jack stop and slide to the right
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Never break their hearts never make em cry so come on
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Strike up the band with a song that everybody knows
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If I'm not your kind then don't tell a soul
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I'm not the one who hates bein' alone so c'mon
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And in this unstable arena
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Of what's left or become of my America
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I'm asking this dance so come take my hand, c'mon
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[Chorus]
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And if they end it all by the end of tonight
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If the big bombs drop down over this quiet Edison sky
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We'll blow one last kiss to all the beautiful nights like this
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under the central jersey skies
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[Chorus]
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Cause you ain't never had a night on the town
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Like I could show you such a night on the town
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You ain't never had a song you could sing
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It's a deep dark night, I hear you, I been there
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and these are the songs we sing
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and these are the songs we sing
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You ain't never seen a two step
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Like when you seen it from your mama's house
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Where the kids flash like lightning
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To the very best dancers in town
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We learned from the very best dancers around
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Come take my hand
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Mama we came to dance
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We Came To Dance
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| The Gaslight Anthem |
