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Fall

de Young Dubliners

Was early in November, the leaves were on the ground
I couldn't get up, I just gotten down
I'm all alone, been waitin by the phone, waitin for your calls eventualy
You filled me with worry, you filled me with fear
I'm not standing still, and I'm not staying here
Outta my way, I can't take it no more
So brown dog barkin at the back door, brown dog barkin at the back door (come on!)
So off on my adventure, where do I begin
America called, it's calling again
I jumped on a plane, I'm drinkin on the way, I wake up in the sunshine every day
We came for the money, we came for the fun
Remember your mother, stay out of the sun
Livin the life, cuz it's what we can fund
So brown dog barkin at thebackdoor, brown dog barkin at the back door (come on!)
We're not going home
We're not going home
We know thier behind us
But they'll never find us
Becuase we're on our way
Because we're on our way
Now what's that my darlin, now what did you say
I know you were sad, when I went away
But I'm over here, but now it should be clear
I won't be going back there any day
You filled me with worry, you filled me with ear
I'm didn't stand still, and I came over here
Outta my way, I can't take it no more
So brown dog barkin at the back door
Brown dog barkin at the back door
Brown dog barkin at the back door
Brown dog barkin at the back door
Brown dog, brown dog, brown dog no more
Brown dog, brown dog, I won't be lookin at cha back home
A 1, 2, a 1, 2, 3, 4!

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