Arvydas Sabonis

Always been strange, never seemed cool
A Lithuanian I wanted as a friend
Always been afraid, you came a little late
To truly eat your food off a proper big man's plate
Didn't you?

Arvydas Sabonis
Arvydas Sabonis

Fifteen points a game, a model for a wife
You were laughing last, you had a pretty good life
Didn't you?

Arvydas Sabonis
Arvydas

Come on back, we miss you
Come on back, we miss you so
Come on back, we miss you
Come on back, we miss you

Come on back, we miss you
Come on back, we miss you so
Come on back, we miss you
Come on back, we miss you

Arvydas Sabonis
Arvydas



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