| When she came down, heading me home safe and sound
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| All the rest was me
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| What a laugh, neither the first nor the last
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| All the rest was me
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| Well, you’ve given it all that I won’t give
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| And you laid it in my palms for me, remember
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| And you’ve given it all that I won’t give
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| And it’s all in a day’s work
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| She never listens to me at night
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| Get a gun, get a gun, we’re losing altitude
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| She never listens to me at night
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| Ah, but I remember
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| Understand, this is the way things get planned
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| The way to stand with me
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| What a drag, was it the first or the last? |
| All the rest was me
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| And you’ve given all that I won’t give
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| And it’s all in a day’s work
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| She never listens to me at night
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| Get a gun, get a gun, we’re losing altitude
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| She never listens to me at night
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| Ah, but I remember
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| She never listens to me at night
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| Get a gun, get a gun, we’re losing altitude
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| And you’ve given all that I won’t give
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| And you laid it in my palms for me, remember
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| Well you’ve given all that I won’t give
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| And it’s all in a day’s work
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| She never listens to me at night
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| Get a gun, get a gun, we’re losing altitude
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| She never listens to me at night
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| Ah, but I remember
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| She never listens to me at night
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| Get a gun, get a gun, we’re losing altitude
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| She never listens to me at night
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| Ah, but I recall, I recall |