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Never see you comin' around |
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They know they got their heads screwed on |
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I'm standin' in the middle of town |
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I know I might never come home |
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Just standin' where I am with all the people passing by me |
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The sound of all these passersby |
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Mixed in with the bus and motor-car |
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Must be sure these are the signs |
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'Cos I've been here a million times before |
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Just tell me when it's comin' around |
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Comin' around |
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I think I've seen you comin' to town |
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Huntin' you down, comin' around |
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Tell me if I'm bringin' you down |
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'Cos I was fine till you came along |
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You tell me that the tears of a clown cloud |
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That I'm confusin' while abusin' my mind |
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So far away I wanna be |
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That's not as close to you and me |
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The things they call our destiny |
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Now why do you have to pick on me at all? |
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The walls are comin' down |
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Just tell me when it's comin' around |
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Comin' around |
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I think I've seen you comin' to town |
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Huntin' you down, comin' around |
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Just tell me when it's comin' around |
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Comin' around |
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I think I've seen you comin' to town |
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Huntin' you down |
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Just tell me when it's comin' around |
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Comin' around |
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I think I've seen you comin' to town |
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It's draggin' me down, it's comin' around |
