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He's a twentieth century boy |
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With his hands on the rails |
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Trying not to be sick again |
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And holding on for tomorrow |
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London ice cracks on a seamless line |
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He's hanging on for dear life |
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So we hold each other tightly |
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And hold on for tomorrow |
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Singing |
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La la, la la la |
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La la la la la la la la |
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La la, la la la |
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La la la la la la la la |
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La la, la la la |
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La la la la la la la la |
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Holding on for tomorrow |
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...oh, oh, oh, oh, oh... |
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She's a twentieth century girl |
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With her hands on the wheel |
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Trying not to make him sick again |
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Seeing what she can borrow |
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London's so nice back in your seamless rhymes |
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But we're we're lost on the Westway |
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So we hold each other tightly |
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And hold on for tomorrow |
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Singing |
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La la, la la la |
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La la la la la la la la |
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La la, la la la |
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La la la la la la la la |
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La la, la la la |
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La la la la la la la la |
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Holding on for tomorrow |
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Trying not to be sick again |
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And holding for tomorrow |
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She's a twentieth century girl |
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Hanging on for dear life |
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So we hold each other tightly |
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And hold on for tomorrow |
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Singing |
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La la, la la la |
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La la la la la la la la x3 |
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La la, la la la |
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La la la la la la la la x3 |
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La la la la la la la la x3 |
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Holding on for tomorrow |
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Jim stops and gets out the car, |
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goes to a house in Emperor's gate, |
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Through the door and to his room, |
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Then he puts the TV on, |
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Turns it off and makes some tea, |
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Says Modern Life Is Rubbish I'm |
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Holding on for tomorrow, |
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Then Susan comes into the room, |
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She's a naughty girl with a lovely smile, |
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Says let's take a drive to Primrose Hill, |
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It's windy there and the view's so nice, |
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London ice can freeze your toes |
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Like anyone I suppose |
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I'm |
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Holding on for tomorrow.. |