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brooooooo
bruh
brah
How are you bros doing today? Or everyday?
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But where were they going without ever knowing the way? Anyone can see that the road that they walk on is paved in gold It's always summer; they'll never get cold They'll never get hungry They'll never get old and grey You can see their shadows wandering off somewhere They won't make it home but they really don't care They wanted the highway They're happy they're there, today Todaaaaaaaay