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Written by Mark Adams

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Since five years old
I've been told
To keep my hands inside the car
Wave it around
You'll likely lose your arm
Now I'm stuck
In a job that sucks
And it don't matter
That I'm mostly intact

If I had it over again
I'd do every drug I can
And ask every girl to dance
Say what you want
Be stupid if you must
You know, a hundred years
We'll all just be dust

I met a girl in Portland
We walked the Gibbs Street bridge
And she told me all about the life she lived
My attention span was thin
Too much truth for a kid to take in
But I listened
And now I understand
She said

If I had it over again
I'd do every drug I can
And ask every boy to dance
Say what you want
Screw who you must
You know, a hundred years
We'll all just be dust

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One day you're five years young
The next you've got a son
And you're trying to pass on what you know
When it's time to make your run
Don't forget the journey's fun
And that it comes as quick as it goes

If I had it over again
I'd do every drug I can
And ask every girl to dance
Say what you mean
Do what you must
You know, a hundred years
We'll all just be dust
A hundred years
We'll all just be dust
In a hundred years
We'll all just be dust

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from Live at Blue Light Studio, released April 17, 2018

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