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So you've finally named the day when wedding-bells will chime |
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I was sorry to hear you say, you're gonna be his not mine |
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Do you think you will be happy, giving up your friends |
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For your semi-detached suburban Mr. James? |
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So you've finally got your man, I hope you won't regret it |
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He can't love you the way I can, so please don't you forget it |
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So you think you will be happy, buttering the toast |
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I'm your semi-detached suburban Mr. Mouse |
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I can see in the morning time, washing clean, the weather' s fine |
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Hanging things upon the line, and as your love slips away, hey, hey |
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So you've finally named the day when wedding-bells will chime |
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I was sorry to hear you say, you're gonna be his not mine |
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So you think you will be happy, taking doggie for a walk |
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With your semi-detached suburban Mr. (James) |
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Semi-detached suburban Mr. (James) |
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Semi-detached suburban Mr. James |
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So you've finally named the day |
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So you've finally named the day. |
