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For seven years I was lonely, |
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drinking coffee, smelling the true scent of life's muse. |
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In seven years I came restless, without content. |
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Never followed my men from sorrow. |
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I bought some time and drank that wine |
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all through those nights and never cried. |
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For seven years I was lonely, drinking coffee, |
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Sprinkling the garden to get a little company. |
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We borrowed time. |
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Don't follow my tune. |
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Just grab her right. |
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When you've got that feeling, get on your feet and stop that whirling. |
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Nobody likes a cute boy trying to be nice, when a girl wants to party. |
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Keep it on and get your slick hat up. |
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Just walk across the dance floor and look her up, |
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and if girls come up your trail then just look the other way and give it some time. |
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I'm sure that everything will be alright, |
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but don't forget to keep me posted all night long. |
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Just give me some time, time, time, time, time. |