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PERFORMING ARTISTS
DeVotchKa
DeVotchKa
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shawn King
Shawn King
Songwriter
Tom Hagerman
Tom Hagerman
Songwriter
Nick Urata
Nick Urata
Songwriter
Jeanie Schroder
Jeanie Schroder
Songwriter

Lyrics

Raise your glasses please into a toast
For we are many hometown ghosts
Let it spill all over the floor
What the hell are you saving it for?
On June, July, August, September
Let's drink 'em all
I don't want to remember
These have been the best years of our lives
It's a shame, my dears
There's no room for lost years
So we're leaving
We're leaving tonight
A-ooh, oh
A-ooh, oh
You look lovely lying wasted on your bed
Staring at a photograph of you and your best friends
They said make a cross over your hearts
And we'll swear we'll never drift apart
It's a shame my dear
To be leaving you here
But we're leaving, we're leaving
We're leaving tonight
A-ooh, oh
A-ooh, oh
Oh my heroes, me brothers, where have you gone?
There is something in the air, something is wrong
Where is my father, my mother, my sister, my lover?
Have you all gone over to the other side?
It's a shame my dears
There's no room for me here
So I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I'm leaving tonight
A-ooh, oh
A-ooh, oh
Written by: Jeanie Schroder, Nick Urata, Shawn King, Tom Hagerman
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