There but for the grace of god go I
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Grew up on the same block I wonder why
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Why you were the one to take a dive
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And I got to go on with my life
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The hand of fate is random I'm alive
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Ain't no reason or no rhyme
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We are practically the same
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I sing your requiem
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I lose another friend
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But I remain to receive your wake up call
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Pontiac I love you and I miss you
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It's easier to love you now that you're gone
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Now I know the things I should've said to you
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Now you're gone
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Sure beats me why we didn't die
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The time we brewed that cocktail "death surprise"
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Mixed in all the pills your mama had
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And washed it all down with my daddy's gin
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The hand of fate is random I'm alive
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Ain't no reason or no rhyme
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We are practically the same
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I sing your requiem
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I lose another friend
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But I remain to receive your wake up call
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Pontiac I love you and I miss you
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It's easier to miss you now that you're gone
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Now I know the things I should've said to you
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Now you're gone
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Now you're gone
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Pontiac
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