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Cast away on a desert island |
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Me and poor Crusoe are sharing the same fate |
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Cast away on a desert island |
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With Great Britain written on its name plate |
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With my umbrella, I go walking |
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Through all the sands on a building site |
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Across the shopping malls and motorways |
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Birds from Heathrow fill the |
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Night with people flying to escape |
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Friday comforts me and says, it's pay day |
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Cast away on a desert island |
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Me and poor Crusoe are sharing the same fate |
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Cast away on a desert island |
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With Great Britain written on its name plate |
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The game and coconuts is plentiful |
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You pick 'em right off of a supermarket shelf |
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And all the man-eaters are parked away |
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Down in the garages |
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While their selfish owners drinking to escape |
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Lord of flies with cocktails in his conch shell |
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And don't rescue me, no no no |
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This is my home, sweet home, dear |
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Don't rescue me, no no, hey no |
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I am far from alone here |
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Cast away on a desert island |
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Me and one nation are sharing the same fate |
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Cast away on a desert island |
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With Great Britain written on it's name plate |
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Cast away on a desert island, cast away |
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Cast away on a desert island, cast away |
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Cast away on a desert island, cast away |
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Cast away on a desert island, cast away |
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Don't rescue me, no no no |
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Don't rescue me, no no no |
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Don't rescue me, no no no |
