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[Intro][Primeira Parte][Refrão]The kids are in town for a funeralSo pack the car and dry your eyesI know they got plenty of young blood left in 'emAnd plenty nights under pink skiesYou taught 'em to enjoy[Segunda Parte]So clean the house, clear the drawersMop the floors, stand tallLike no one's ever been hereBefore or at allAnd don't you mention all the inchesThat are scraped on the doorframeWe all know you tiptoedUp to 4'1 back in '08[Refrão]If you could see 'em now, you'd be proudBut you'd think they's yuppiеsYour funeral was beautifulI bet God hеard you coming[Terceira Parte]The kids are in town for a funeralAnd the grass all smells the same as the day you broke your arm swingingI'm that kid out on the riverYou bailed them out, never said a thingAbout Jesus or the way he's livin'[Refrão]If you could see 'em now, you'd be proudBut you'd think they's yuppiesYour funeral was beautifulI bet God heard you comin'[Solo][Refrão]If you could see 'em now, you'd be proudBut you'd think they's yuppiеsYour funeral was beautifulI bet God hеard you coming[Final][Refrão] (repetir)
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