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here’s the thing about the good times, they go by too fast, here’s the thing about your special day well it was not meant to last, if you go any which way the wind blows you ain’t nothing but a weather vane, can’t you hear a storm coming don’t it smell like rain, so don’t lock me out, don’t bar the door, don’t say or do something you might regret, cause here’s the thing, you can’t forget, happy hour, it ain’t over yet, I learned somethings at the school house and on the playground after school, I learned some things from that son of a bitch sitting on that bar stool, see there’s a setting sun for everyone, master servant king or slave, we’re all one foot in the gutter one foot in the grave, so don’t lock me out, don’t bar the door, don’t say or do something you might regret, cause here’s the thing, you can’t forget, happy hour, it ain’t over yet, tell me why it is that we’re all born dying, tell me why it is that I ain't crying, I’m trying, all I know is someday you and me, we’ll become just memories, and memories they fade in time, so take my hand, try to get some sleep, I’ll be here as you take that final step, cause here’s the thing, you can’t forget, happy hour, it ain’t over, don’t lock me out, don’t bar the door, don’t say or do something you might regret, cause here’s the thing, you can’t forget, happy hour, it ain’t over, happy hour, it ain’t over, happy hour, it ain’t over yet
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