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Drink it up, the rotting apples and the burning leaves the day is over roll down your sleeves you know you'll miss it when you're gone and it's enough to have something to hold onto hell, it's more than fair and winter's coming but you just don't care cause you know now it won't be long but oh, I remember layin' in that boneyard listening to the crickets and the passing cars headlights flashing on the broken stones it was us and all those fallen soldiers layin' down below but they were dead and buried a long time ago with all their mamas tear drops and I told you so's. Now it's the life, getting all gussied up in Grandma's dresses and eating Lucky Charms for breakfast playin' poker all day long outside, they're saving dollars just to buy more time but we've got a pot of coffee and the joker's wild and we've got a tape of all our favorite songs Chorus I told myself that I was really never coming back this time and I drove that station wagon 'bout a hundred miles Letras de cancionesbought a souvenir and turned around It's just as well 'cause the rain was falling faster than these broken wipers swayand something always told me it would be this way I never thought it would be now From Letras Mania