It's in with the whiskey and out with the gin I've heard all your sad songs I can hear It's another day older in these exiled years The dew on the ground
songs We ain't, we ain't All those problems Your bad ass kids Two baby mamas After all these years All these years All these years All these years All these years
wonder why I was nearly sixteen years old You were only seventeen Life isn't so complicated But then life isn't supposed to be For all these years For all these years
I wish I could just disappear After all these years After all these years It feels like some days that the sun never shines I can't decipher all these
keep you near me After all these years After all these years You stood by me The days and nights that I was gone After all these years You sacrificed
From friends you might have had These are your important years You'd better make them last Falling in and out of love just like... These are your important years
the hill Through the light Past the city jail I watch and walk Every night I wondered who to tell How can I tell my father? He?s been gone all these years
to see me, I just smiled And we talked about some old times And we drank ourselves some beers Still crazy after all these years Oh, still crazy after all these years
sorry and I'll never regret These years spent, so faded and reckless Not sorry and I'll never regret these years I'll never regret these years Now here
see me, I just smiled And we talked about some old times And we drank ourselves some beers Still crazy afler all these years I'm still crazy after all these years
all hope had gone You're still the only one I'll ever hold near And I still love you After all these years I still love you After all these years
hill Through the light Past the city jail I watch and walk Every night I wondered who to tell How can I tell my father? He's been gone all these years
glad to see me, I just smiled And we talked about some old times and we drank ourselves some beer Still crazy after all these years, still crazy after all these years
colors for a while And just kick back and sing some blues Instead of living them like I do After all these years of our running wild After all these years
shake it off and run somewhere and hide Chin up, chin up These years are not easy You've mountains left to climb Don't try to face these years on your
these years? Will they ever uncover her terrible secret And untangle the mystery of her life? Will they ever know why she disappeared? Was she still as gone after all these years
One of these days, boy Gonna see my, baby Gonna see my, baby Coming down the road She'll have my pardon Pardon in her apron, oh, Lord Gonna see the governor
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