Way Back When/Aimee Mann

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Well, I guess that this is now the end 
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Who'd have thought my old friend
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We signed the papers and we capped the pen

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But I remember you from way back when
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'Good evening, ladies and gentlemen
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welcome David-what's-his-name-again'

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Things change the old cliche
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If we knew now what we knew yesterday
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Oh, we couldn't give it away

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I was working at a record store
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I knew you, you knew the score
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Some kind of deal is what we're looking for

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Time came, and disappeared
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No one steered and it got weirder
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Help was needed, no one volunteered.

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Things change, you got to wait a bit
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What made me think that I could weather it?
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You're down before you even notice you've been hit

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And through it all I wondered where the 
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Bus was taking you who knew?
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And even though my one and one was always
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Making two I never thought that I was breaking you 

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Uh oh

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We were victims of the old taboo
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But people change we changed too
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Just make it count before they get to you.

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Things change baby, hold the phone!
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They'll shoot you down like you was Al Capone
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Oh, you better go it alone

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Well, I guess that this is now the end 
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The paper's signed forget the pen
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Wonder if we'll ever meet again? 


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