I guess he didn't feel that good today
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He headed to the airport on his motorcycle
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Said he liked the sound it made
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And then he mumbled to me something about
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Love and what it cost
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He said if all the world is over
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Then man I would get lost if I were you
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Now what would you do?
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I remember
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Shades of summer
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The winter sets and it's gone, yes
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But it's all good now
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Take it easy
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Don't get soul sick
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The winter sets and it's gone, yes
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But it's all good now
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I guess that we were all a shade of green
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We catered to the postcard view cause our lives
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Weren't in half the bloom of his worst day
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Then one by one the conversations
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Got too long or just got old
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And we were past the point of selling
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We'd been living with the parts we hadn't sold
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Soul Sick
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Rob Thomas |