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On a whim, 
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we climbed in a car that was headed down south
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You were older and I was hard-pressed for action... 
           
Couldn’t you tell?

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You said, "Here, my dear", at the Vanity Fair
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"Let's make hay while the Sun shines"
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...but was it fair?

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Old playthings are all laid to waste
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Thrown out to make better space

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So I got a job cleaning toilets at a nightclub in Baltimore
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And I guess that's that, almost shorter than a dream
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And definitely of less note

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Old playthings are all laid to waste
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Thrown out to make better space - to make better space
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to make better space - to make better space

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