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And you don't feel the same |
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When the frills go |
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You bide my time |
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And I'll never go with you tonight |
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And until the part it ends |
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And until the part when we retire |
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And over the hill, over the hill we go |
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And I'll buy you the night, and I'll buy you the time |
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We can do anything you want |
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Well, you go there, my never, my never |
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You bide my time |
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And I'll never go with you tonight |
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And until the part it ends |
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And until the part when we retire |
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You tell me slower |
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What have you seen |
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And what did you see |
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Three girls saw her |
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Looking so thin |
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Black and bruised skin |
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I'll never go with you tonight |
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And until the part it ends |
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And until the part when we retire |
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Over the hill, over the hill we go |
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You look so frail, you know |
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But still you hold |
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On to your false hope |
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You look so frail, you know |
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But still you hope |
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And until the part it ends |
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And until the part when we retire |
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And until the part it ends |
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And until the part when we retire |
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And until the part it ends |
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And until the part when we retire |
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And until the part it ends |
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And until the part when we retire |
