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written by |
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Julia Fordham |
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Take me back, |
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I'll make you happy |
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Take me back, |
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I'll treat you like a precious thing |
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Oh come on you know a good deal when you hear one |
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And they don't come much better than this |
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Take me back, |
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I'll make you whole |
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Take me back, |
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I'll complete your soul |
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So I ****ed up well then sue me |
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Anything but this freeze me out business |
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And there's a song |
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I've been writing in my head |
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Can't seem to get past the opening line |
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No need to put it down 'cause |
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I won't forget |
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It's ``the fat lady ain't singing yet'' |
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Take me back, |
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I'll make you king |
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Take me back, |
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I'll do anything |
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For your comfort and your pleasure |
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Your personal delight |
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And there's a song |
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I've been writing in my head |
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Can't seem to get past the opening line |
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No need to put it down 'cause |
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I won't forget |
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It's ``the fat lady ain't singing yet'' |
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Close your eyes and count to a million |
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In dollars if that helps |
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When you open them |
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I'll be waiting |
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For you and nothing else `` |
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The fat lady ain't singing yet'' |
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The fat lady ain't singing yet |
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She's putting on her party dress |
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Standing there in the wings |
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Don't let that fat lady sing |
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Sing Gonna make you king |
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Treat you like a precious thing |
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Don't let that fat lady sing |
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Fat lady sing |
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Gonna make you king |
