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(Kirsty MacColl/Philip Rambow) |
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Oh darling why d'you talk so fast |
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Another evening just flew past tonight |
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And now the daybreak's coming in |
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And I can't win and it ain't right |
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You tell me all you've done and seen |
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And all the places you have been without me |
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Well I don't really want to know |
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But I'll stay quiet and then I'll go |
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And you won't have no cause to think about me |
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There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis |
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Just like you swore to me that you'd be true |
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There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis |
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But he's a liar and I'm not sure about you |
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Oh darling you're so popular |
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You were the best thing new in Hicksville |
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With your mohair suits and foreign shoes |
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Lou says you changed your pickup for a Seville |
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And now I'm lying here alone |
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'Cause you're out there on the phone to some star in New York |
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I can hear you laughing now |
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And I can't help feeling that somehow |
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You don't mean anything you say at all |
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There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis |
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Just like you swore to me that you'd be true |
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There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis |
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But he's a liar and I'm not sure about you |
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There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis |
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Just like you swore to me that you'd be true |
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There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis |
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But he's a liar and I'm not sure about you |
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I said he's a liar and I'm not sure about you |
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I said he's a liar and I'm not sure about you |
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I said he's a liar and I'm not sure about you |