100 lyrics for "Way, way back"

By the way, you've been uninvited 'Cause all you say are all the same things I did Copycat trying to cop my manner Watch your back when you can't watch mine Why so sad, bunny, you can't have mine? Copycat trying to cop my glamour Don't be cautious, don't
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And ev’ry day I have never seen the General so despondent I have taken over writing all his correspondence Congress writes, George, attack the British forces I shoot back, we have resorted to eating our horses
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I will be there, I will be there I'm still loving you I need your love If we'd go again All the way from the start I would try to change Things that killed our love To win back your love again Love, only love
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Once there was a way And I will sing a lullaby. Once there was a way, To get back homeward. To get back home. Sleep, pretty darling, Dot not cry Golden slumbers,
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In every town and every place There's a boy who's tryin' to take a chance and dance And find a way to run away with her heart In the back of an old Ford truck In the bar just lookin' for love In a pair of oh my blue eyes Let them fireworks start That
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I just came back to say goodbye (I just came back) goodbye baby I really hope you're satisfied, And my road seems dark at night, Got stones in my passway, I got stones in my passway, I got pains in my heart, They done taken my appetite Now when I first
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Oh yeah, woo hoo Back and forth between the desert and the sea Who I was and I will always be Too bad, woo hoo So sad, woo hoo Got something trapped inside Take me out of this state I'm in Go somewhere I've never been Still alive, where's that paradise?
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So if we got high, we got stoned If there was a fire, we got it on If there was a backseat, we made love That was then and that was us Me and Teddy used to burn that old Chevy All the way up to Mary Lee's One of the guy's a kinda ride or die And we were
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Go Johnny go go Johnny B. Goode Go go go Johnny go Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans Way back up in the woods among the evergreens There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode Who never ever
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