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Keeping up with the |
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Joneses, keeps you keeping out |
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As long as you have the will to get along |
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And what you do for you is never wrong |
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So don't you worry, don't you worry |
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And I was never keen enough |
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As long as this time is still ticking on the clock |
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But when your pretty face won't be enough |
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Then I won't you want you won't to want to |
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You're wearing your corduroys and your diamond tooth |
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But you couldn't relate to the girl with the silver spoon |
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The lies that you're telling me are always true |
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It's true, you made a fool of me for believing you |
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So keeping up with the |
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Joneses, keeps me hanging on |
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As long as |
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I have the will to get along |
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And what I do for you is always wrong |
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But don't you worry, don't you worry' |
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Cause I would never give it up |
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As long as this time's still ticking on the clock |
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But when your pretty face won't be enough |
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Now won't you want to won't you want to |
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I love you the most when you are fast asleep |
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And whatever |
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I do for you |
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I'm still the creep |
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I realize that |
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I'm not good enough |
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It's tough for sensitive men in a world that don't give a fuck |
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So keeping up with the |
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Joneses, keeps me hanging on |
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As long as |
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I have the will to get along |
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And what you do for you is never wrong |
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But don't you worry, don't you worry' |
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Cause you would never give it up |
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As long as the time's still ticking on the clock |
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But when your pretty face won't be enough |
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Then I won't you want to won't you want to |
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Now even your corduroys are faded through |
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And when you're walking away |
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Well, I think it's a better view the lies that you tell yourself |
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Are always true, so true |
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And you keep on talking till your face is blue |
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Keeping up with the |
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Joneses, Keeps you hanging on |
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As long as you have the will to get along |
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And what you do for you is never wrong |
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So don't you worry, don't you worry |
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And I would never give it up |
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As long as this time's still ticking on the clock |
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But when your pretty face won't be enough |
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Now won't you, want you, won't you, want you |
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Don't you, want you, don't you, want to |
