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Didn't know what life had in for us
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Starting out at St. Margarets, up there on that lonely hill
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I got my start in 1970
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I put my fists up to them at every turn
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I still remember those days clearly
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Cannot forget my roots, or when it really started,
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The weekend time seemed so * * * * free
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If you had my back, I took yours, our obligatory creed
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(Interlude)
Do you remember the tennis courts?
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The later years brought on alcohol nights
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Coupled with petty arguments and barroom fights
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We never broke apart, and we stood our ground
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If a cohort was lost, he was found
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If things got hot, Dorchester stayed cool
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No other townies came toward us fools
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It's these memories I'll go preach (these lines x2- solo played after first)
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