Used to Be

Used to be
 You could get to the end around here
 You could drive to the end of town
 And feel the end of summer coming
 Like the end of a fight
 And you could never do anything wrong
 You could never do anything all that wrong
 And you could never do anything wrong
 You could never do anything all that wrong
 Used to be
 You could see the end around here
 You could park at the end of Hardy
 And the end of Magee
 And get to the end of a tale
 And the end of the day
 It all meant more to me
 And you could never do anything wrong
 You could never do anything all that wrong
 No
 You could never do anything wrong
 You could never do anything all that wrong
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 Used to be
 Used to be
 I'd get by this