Tom: D
Introdução:
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You might think there's nothing left but ashes
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In a box on a table at Crosby's Bar
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But there's more than meets the eye, you didn't leave us when you died
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Your spirit will live on in what we do and who we are
Aunt Betty's gonna tell us stories 'bout the family
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We're gonna go up to Maine and eat some clams and lobsters
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Bite the worm down in sunny Cancun bay
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We'll be home by Christmas Eve tellin' tales you won't believe
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And we'll swim in Barton Springs on New Year's Day
Well Greg's gonna walk the aisles up at Carlisle