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| | | Artist | | | Album | | | Song | Here We Are |
| Here we are
Here we are
Here we are
Here we are
Who would have thought this gamethis flame would still be burning
Who would have guessed that all these blenders would still be churning
Not even we on our bended knees could have ever blessed it
Not even I with my head in the sky could have ever guessed it
But here we arefor a family reunioncostume barbeque
All the black sheepfamily outcastsand a freak or two
No the hat tricks and the gold bricks still don't have us down
Still a partywe are the hearty when we come to town
You're still grinning and we're still winningnothing left to say
I'm still gliding as I go flying down this endless wave
And here we arewe're the offbeat Uncle Freds who spill their wine on you
And the in-your-face Aunt Rachels with an attitude
All the ones that use your bathroom then eat all your food
We're the dreamy Deadheads who just like us and Dave Matthews
Here we aremaybe it's because in spite of all the work we do
It's the child in us we really value
Here we arewith our fins up and our feathers flashing
Here we arewith our coconut shell brassieres chanting
Here we are
Here we are
Here we are
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