| Put the needle on the record, get the player for the tape
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| Got a scratch on my CD, now the car won’t play it
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| Traded in the laptop when it froze
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| Got a dollar for Train and Counting Crows
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| Cadillac filled it for a hundred bucks
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| Getting married in a powder blue velvet tux
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| Who knows what tomorrow brings
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| Don’t care as long as there’s you and me
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| Everything old once was new
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| One thing that won’t change is my love for you
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| You’re the only way that I’m complete
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| You will never be, ever be obsolete
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| Whoa oh oh
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| Whoa oh oh
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| Whoa oh oh
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| You will never be obsolete
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| Put the pen to the paper, put the paper in the fire
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| Read one more book before the flames get higher
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| Send a love note through the fax machine
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| But the girl upfront don’t know what I mean
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| Sitting in a traffic jam
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| Glove box full of maps but here I am
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| Everything old once was new
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| One thing that won’t change is my love for you
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| You’re the only way that I’m complete
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| You will never be, ever be obsolete
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| Oh everything then turns to now
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| You’re the one thing I can’t live without
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| You out-pace all new technology
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| You will never be, ever be obsolete
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| Whoa oh oh
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| Whoa oh oh
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| Whoa oh oh
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| You will never be obsolete
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| Superman lost Lois Lane
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| Cause he couldn’t find the place to change
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| We will never never end up that way
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| We’re black and white, we’re candle light
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| Turn it all off and we’ll be alright
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| Everything old once was new
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| One thing that won’t change is my love for you
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| Whoa oh oh
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| Whoa oh oh
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| Whoa oh oh
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| You will never be obsolete
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| Put the pen to the paper, put the paper in the fire
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| Read one more book before the flames get higher
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| Send a love note through the fax machine
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| But the girl upfront don’t know what I mean
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| Whoa oh oh, obsolete
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| Whoa oh oh, obsolete
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| Whoa oh oh, obsolete
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| You will never be, ever be obsolete |