Back when you were down and out
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Up from your toes
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And out of your mouth
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Was that same old song
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Someone mustE¼ve done you wrong again
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Think about the things you did
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Cigarettes, poems, and idiot kids
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TheyE¼re all famous now
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But I hope you all learned how to fall
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These are the happy days
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These are the ones we made
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Holy and on display
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Hold on
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Shine on
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Roll on
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And hold on
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Run like the devil
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For all that you lack
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You canE¼t steal what you already have
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Loosen up that iron jaw
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Fight to death born
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Denying the law
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Of that second hand
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Now you see the writing and the wall
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But these are the happy days
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These are the ones we made
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Holy and on display
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Run like the devil
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For all that you lack
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You canE¼t steal what you already have
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Hold On
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| The 88 |
