We never planned to say goodbye,
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My throat is tight, my tongue is tied.
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Holding hands on bars won¡¯t stop my spinning head.
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I see your tears don¡¯t wash the pain away,
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I found a way to swing against the tide away.
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I¡¯m gonna live like Mitch,
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Give more than I get,
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Ride out the dark days with a grin,
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I¡¯m gonna live, live like Mitch.
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I¡¯m gonna live like Mitch,
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Give more than I get,
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Ride out the dark days with a grin,
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I¡¯m gonna live, live like Mitch.
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So while touch pine holes tonight,
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Live hard to celebrate your life.
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I know you do well, friend,
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Clean lungs were never meant
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To run out of breath.
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I¡¯m gonna live like Mitch,
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Give more than I get,
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Ride out the dark days with a grin,
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I¡¯m gonna live, live like Mitch.
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I¡¯m gonna live like¡¦
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All these souls are just searching for
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A friend or some form of lights above
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Afraid to hold them up,
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Yeah, to hold them up.
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All these souls are just searching for
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A friend or some form of lights above
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Afraid to hold them up, so they can ride away.
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Live Like Mitch
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| We Are The Union |