| If you’re too drunk to walk
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| Along the streets of cobblestone
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| You know Boston never drinks alone
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| Boston never drinks alone
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| If you’re too drunk to walk
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| Along the streets of cobblestone
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| You know Boston never drinks alone
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| Boston never drinks alone
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| I carried you into the house
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| You wrapped your arms around my neck
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| I thought they’d never let me go
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| I guess they did, I guess they did
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| And that night we drove around
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| And we laughed and cried
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| And you cried a bit
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| I kept you until you slept
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| I walked down your steps
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| With no regrets
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| If you’re too drunk to walk
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| Along the streets of cobblestone
|
| You know Boston never drinks alone
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| Boston never drinks alone
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| If you’re too drunk to walk
|
| Along the streets of cobblestone
|
| You know Boston never drinks alone
|
| Boston never drinks alone
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| And we sing until the sun comes up
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| And we drink our glasses dry
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| Every skyline, every street sign
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| We don’t stop risking our short time
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| Always working through the weekend
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| An uphill battle for a few good nights
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| Over and over again, young New England
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| Over and over again, young New England
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| We traded in our small towns
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| For those big city dreams
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| With your head up on my shoulder
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| And my heart under lock and key
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| Let’s take the time to look around
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| And forget what we missed
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| And I’ll walk back up your steps
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| With no regrets
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| I got no regrets
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| If you’re too drunk to walk
|
| Along the streets of cobblestone
|
| You know Boston never drinks alone
|
| Boston never drinks alone
|
| If you’re too drunk to walk
|
| Along the streets of cobblestone
|
| You know Boston never drinks alone
|
| Boston never drinks alone
|
| And we sing until the sun comes up
|
| And we drink our glasses dry
|
| Every skyline, every street sign
|
| We don’t stop risking our short time
|
| Always working through the weekend
|
| An uphill battle for a few good nights
|
| Over and over again, young New England
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| Over and over again, young New England
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| Sing until the sun comes up
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| Oh, young New England
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| Drink those glasses dry
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| Oh, young New England
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| Every skyline, every street sign
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| Oh, young New England
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| Don’t stop risking your short time
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| Oh, young New England
|
| And we sing until the sun comes up
|
| And we drink our glasses dry
|
| Every skyline, every street sign
|
| We don’t stop risking our short time
|
| Always working through the weekend
|
| An uphill battle for a few good nights
|
| Over and over again, young New England
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| Over and over again, young New England
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| Over and over again, young New England |