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I'll be on the last train to Dagenham |
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I've been drinking in a pub up west |
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I'm looking for the sign that says this is the district line |
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And I'm gonna catch the alky express |
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I'll be on the last train to Dagenham |
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With all the other ravers, drunk and stoned |
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Empty cans of Tenants Super rattle at my feet |
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And I'm wondering if I'll ever make it home |
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'Coz I've drunk the dole and I've drunk my flatmate's rent |
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He'll never speak to me again, if I don't get some money sent |
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'Coz I've drunk the dole and I've drunk my flatmate's rent |
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He'll never speak to me again, if I don't get some money sent |
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I'll be on the last train to Dagenham |
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Shattered, worn out, knackered, shagged and tired |
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But if I miss my stop, I know I'll have a bloody long walk home |
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So I'm trying to keep my eyes open wide |
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I'll be on the last train to Dagenham |
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I'll be on the last train to Dagenham |
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I'll be on the last train to Dagenham |
