Yesterday arrived too quickly, caught me
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My defence moved in too slowly, missed it by a yard
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I'd just settled down
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So I moved on to whiskey and it hit me again
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Memories were raining punches down on my head
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Knocked me into the past so quickly,
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So I drank some more booze and it helped me to sleep
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Where I dreamed of my youth
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History is a friend of mine, she comes over to my place
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| And we have a good time | | |
But the memories she sometimes brings with her
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Get out of line, they're out of line
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Show me things I don't want to see
Remind me of who I thought I was gonna be
Take me places I used to go
A long long long time ago
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| When I woke | | |
| Suppose that's just as well | | |
And although my head was aching
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So I put on some clothes and I reached my front door
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When I pulled it wide open
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Oh history is a friend of mine
She comes over to my place and we have a good time
But the memories she sometimes brings with her
Get out of line, they're out of line
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Show me things I don't want to see
Remind me of who I thought I was gonna be
Take me places I used to go
A long long long time ago
A long long long time ago
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