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This Was The Weekend lyrics
A toast to the last of a dying breed
They're crawling back to bed
They're falling back to sleep
A chill touches the base of your neck
Who'd call by at this hour?
Who's standing at my step?
Alright, we tried to help
Alright, we tried to help
So pull back the covers tonight
I believe, correct me if I'm wrong
That end was meant for you
Since before you were born
So here's to the last of a dying breed
They're crawling back to bed
They're falling back to sleep
Alright, we tried to help
Alright, we tried to help
A shit sigh, you've got no act
Loosen up those muscles
Straighten up that back
Alright, we tried to help
Alright, we tried to help
So pull back the covers tonight
A toast to the last of a dying breed
They're crawling back to bed
They're falling back to sleep
A toast to the last of a dying breed
They're crawling back to bed
They're falling back to sleep
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- Track 4 on Baskervilles
- 3 Have you Seen The Ideal?
- 5 Opening On Thompson
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