(Lancaster)
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There you go again
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Telling me the same mistakes I made
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There you go again
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Telling me the way I should have played
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Your silver tongue can talk away
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And tell me all I should have done
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But you allways be the same
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'til the very last time has come
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Seventeen years
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And it ain't no worth giving a try you said
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But I wouldn't be living
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If any year was never spent
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So when I see you up in arms
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I wonder where your time has gone
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Are you throwing it away
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'til the every last time has come
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Who asked you
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To prey on my feelings
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Lying low in every cloud
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Who asked you
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I've never been the one
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To give you any kind of reason
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Who asked you
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Who asked you
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When I was still learning
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To come along and put me down
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Who asked you
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I made it anyway
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While every cloud was slowly turning
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Who asked you
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Who asked you
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There you go again
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Telling me the same mistakes I made
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There you go again
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Telling me the way I should have played
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There never was a better way
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Than living like the way I've done
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Oh, and living is the game
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'til the very last time has come
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But you'll always be the same
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'til the very last time has come
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You're throwing it away
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'til the very last time has come
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Who asked you
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Who Asked You
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