Independence Day    (video)

 

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1. Well, papa, go to bed now, it’s getting late,

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    nothing we can say is gonna change anything now.

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    I’ll be leaving in the morning from St. Mary’s Gate,

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    we wouldn’t change this thing even if we could somehow.

 

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2. ‘Cause the darkness of this house has got the best of us,

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    there’s a darkness in this town that’s got us, too.

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    But they can’t touch me now, and you can’t touch me now,

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    they ain’t gonna do to me what I watched them do to you.

 

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    So, say goodbye, it’s Independence Day,

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    it’s Independence Day all down the line.

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    Just say goodbye, it’s Independence Day,

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    it’s Independence Day this time.

 

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3.    Now I don’t know what it always was with us,

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    we chose the words, and, yeah, we drew the lines.

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    There was just no way this home could hold the two of us,

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    I guess that we were just too much oft the same kind.

 

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    Well, say goodbye, it’s Independence Day,

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    it’s Independence Day, all boys must run away.

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    So, say goodbye, it’s Independence Day,

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    all men must make their way, come Independence Day.

 

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4. Now the rooms are all empty down at Frankie’s Joint,

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    and the highway she’s deserted clear down to Breaker’s Point.

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    There’s a lot of people leaving town now, leaving their friends,

 

    their homes,

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    at night they walk that dark and dusty highway all alone.

 

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5. Now, papa go to bed now, it’s getting late,

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    nothing we can say can change anything now.

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    There’s just different people coming down here now,

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    and they see things in different ways,

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    and soon everything we’ve known will just be swept away.

 

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    So, say goodbye, it’s Independence Day,

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    Papa, now I know the things you wanted that you could not say.

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    But won’t you just say goodbye, it’s Independence Day ?

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    I swear I never meant to take those things away.

 

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(orig. = capo 3rd)    (Bruce Springsteen)