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I wish I had a penny |
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For every time |
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I told her |
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I loved her |
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But that sincerity |
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I know won't raise the fare |
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She was born with a wanderlust |
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And against the odds she made the grade |
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Now out of sight is out of mind to her |
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I'm scared... |
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It's a big bad big bad dead end world |
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If I close my eyes |
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I can't forget you, stranger |
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In my sleep |
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I see you dancing into danger |
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Mister don't shoot her |
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You can't see the whites for the reds of her eyes |
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Maybe she's been crying over me |
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While you're lying over her |
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Talk of us is words in perfect tenses |
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It seems that action men have broke down your defences |
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We're passing strangers |
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But your leaving left me wondering why |
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These times have changed us |
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Caught in the middle of a big bad dead end world |
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Caught in the middle of a big bad dead end world |
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Friends rally round but it's not just a question of sympathy |
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Others come and go why won't you come and go with me? |
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We're passing strangers |
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But your leaving left me wondering why |
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These times have changed us |
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Caught in the middle of a big bad dead end world |
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Caught in the middle of a big bad dead end world |