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Amy was a girl on the side of the road and I picked her up and away we go, and I'm leaving home without you, I know.
And I don't give a damn quite where we go 'cause I'm leaving here for good, you know. And I told you that before.
This time we'll try to change those things we've learnt and grown to hate. About nine to five, five to nine, simple times and the same old life and then this time we'll rearrange and we'll rip down all those picture frames of my life.
This time we'll leave this town.
Jenny was a girl at the side of the road, I don't pick her up 'cause she's damn too old and she's staying home without you, I know. And I don't give a damn quite where she goes 'cause I'm leaving here for good, you know.
And I told you that before.
This time we'll try to change those things we've learnt and grown to hate. About nine to five, five to nine, simple times and the same old life and then this time we'll rearrange and we'll rip down all those picture frames of my life.
THIS TIME WE'LL LEAVE THIS TOWN.
Georgia Fair.
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