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Never since i met you |
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Did you let me in |
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Even when i let you |
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You wouldn't call me friend |
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Pedal to the metal |
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Mister, it's a sin |
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Getting so down |
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I'd give you solid gold |
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Just for your finger |
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You get the medal |
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For getting so down |
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I guess you didn't see that sky |
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When the clouds are turned to isles |
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I was glad when you couldn't hear me |
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Nervous laughter when you shouted and cursed |
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I'm not saying i understand |
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Lord knows who can understand |
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Life can be an awful plan |
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And yours it ain't the worst |
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Here she comes now |
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In my mirror |
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Oh, i know how |
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She is a terror |
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Now i see her |
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In her mirror |
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Wearing a frown |
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I give you solid gold just for your finger |
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You get the medal |
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For scariest frown |
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I guess you didn't see that sky |
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When the clouds are turned to isles |
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I was glad when you couldn't hear my |
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Nervous laughter when you shouted and cursed |
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Fourthly you're suspect |
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Thirdly you don't get |
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Secondly you've got no respect |
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Finally you're not the first |
