The Grand Finale Testo
Testo The Grand Finale
A door opens, another closes
The curtain falls, the credits roll
We're taking down the decorations
But I don't really wanna go
I didn't even take a picture
I never do, but never mind
You don't always get a rerun
So let's do it one last time
Welcome to the Grand Finale
Come on in, enjoy the party
I've got something in my eye
Oh, man
I'm really gonna fucking miss you
Don't cry because it's over
It isn't over till you cry
We can start a revolution
We can fly
Let's lie out in the garden
Come on and look up at the sky
Don't wanna think about the future
Just wanna do it one last time
Welcome to the Grand Finale
Come on in, enjoy the party
I've got something in my eye
Oh, man
I'm really gonna fucking miss you guys
Guys
Paul's a plumber, Danny's a dad
Bert and Bettie started a band
Chasing all the dreams that we had
God bless us all
For everyone that couldn't be here
In every joke and every tear
In every minute of every year
God bless us all
Here we go again
Back of the back of the classroom
Here we go again
Don't even know what to tell you
You and me
Sitting in a tree
God bless us all
Hear ye at Casa, Casa Nova
Come on and jump up on my shoulder
I swear I'm never getting older
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hear ye at Casa, Casa Nova
Come on and jump up on my shoulder
I swear I'm never getting older
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm really gonna miss you
I'm really gonna miss you
Man, I'm really gonna fuckin' miss you
Guys
Guys
Guys
The curtain falls, the credits roll
We're taking down the decorations
But I don't really wanna go
I didn't even take a picture
I never do, but never mind
You don't always get a rerun
So let's do it one last time
Welcome to the Grand Finale
I've got something in my eye
Oh, man
I'm really gonna fucking miss you
Don't cry because it's over
It isn't over till you cry
We can start a revolution
We can fly
Let's lie out in the garden
Come on and look up at the sky
Don't wanna think about the future
Just wanna do it one last time
Welcome to the Grand Finale
Come on in, enjoy the party
I've got something in my eye
Oh, man
I'm really gonna fucking miss you guys
Guys
Paul's a plumber, Danny's a dad
Bert and Bettie started a band
Chasing all the dreams that we had
God bless us all
For everyone that couldn't be here
In every joke and every tear
In every minute of every year
God bless us all
Here we go again
Back of the back of the classroom
Here we go again
Don't even know what to tell you
You and me
Sitting in a tree
God bless us all
Hear ye at Casa, Casa Nova
Come on and jump up on my shoulder
I swear I'm never getting older
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hear ye at Casa, Casa Nova
Come on and jump up on my shoulder
I swear I'm never getting older
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm really gonna miss you
I'm really gonna miss you
Man, I'm really gonna fuckin' miss you
Guys
Guys
Guys
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