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Amigo - SOS Tour Live in Vancouver
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The Glorious Sons
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We were drinking and having times down by the ocean Thought of running away, but don't we all? We had this strange idea we were gonna be famous But we were too drunk to drive or make that call My amigo Well, his eyes were dead But he was still writing down the lines He had a quart in his hand He said, "I wasn't made for these times" Amigo, oh, the cemetery In the car garage a couple of dirty dogs It's sad, but I felt blessed Amongst the dead, we were at our best Amigo You're still nineteen, you're still hungry You're still young You're still nineteen, you're still hungry You're still fun You're only nineteen, you're only hungry You're so dumb You're still nineteen, you're still hungry You're still young My amigo Well, his eyes were dead But he was still writing down the lines He had a quart in his hand He said, "I wasn't made for these times" Amigo Amigo I see too many young men watered down I see too many of fires burn out I was there to see your eyes are tired And I was there to hear the talk that didn't inspire You shoulda burned your bills, you shoulda run from the feds Forgot your name and flushed your meds You shoulda said the things you heard in you head There's too many good men living dead And I don't wanna miss a damn thing Oh, I'm never gonna miss a damn thing 'Cause signs lead to signs and time's got time Until there's no time at all Oh, I don't wanna miss a damn thing Thanks for coming to my show, oh Thanks for coming to my, my little piece of work You never hid in the shadow, I know We gonna hang out now, we gonna keep it rollin' We can just go and go and go We're gonna get in your mother's Honda Pilot We're gonna drive down the shore of Lake Ontario Let's just do a lap We can drive past your car accident when you were eight years old and you got the glass caught in your hand And you were pickin' it out We're just gonna drive Where Uncle Al and Uncle Steve dropped acid together We're gonna go We're gonna turn the TV off and we're gonna go We're gonna throw our phones in the river and we're gonna go I don't give a f*ck what Ted Turner has to say We're gonna go drive through some old, abandoned college towns in the summer We're gonna meet some locals We're gonna stop for a pint At one of them wooden-exterior restaurants With a— With a sun goin' down on top of the painted brown roof We're gonna— We're just gonna hang out, man, we're gonna forget about it all You don't need your f*ckin' phone Doesn't matter anymore Thanks for comin' to my show, oh-ohh-oh Thanks for comin' to our, our little piece of work Vancouver, we're the Glorious Sons from Kingston, Ontario, Canada We love ya!
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