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We quarreled and we spatted |
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From morning until night |
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We used to think it funny |
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But now it isn't quite |
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The Laughs it was before |
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So if you'll open the door |
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I'll bother you no more |
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My little chick-a-dee |
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You may say that you're through with me |
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You'll have no more to do with me |
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You're all through with me |
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And good day |
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But you'll find that love won't let you get away |
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I'll find an area, more remote than |
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BavariaI'll still get in the harrier, in |
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Bavaria, or |
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BombayAnd you'll find that |
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Love won't let you get away |
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It's finny and done with |
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Who will have fun with |
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You're no laughs to be with |
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Who you'll watch |
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TV with?You're no one to pine for |
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Who you'll pour the wine for? |
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This is too-da-loo, we're through |
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Just leave no trace at all |
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Hide your heart any place at all |
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I won't miss your embrace at all |
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Or that face at all |
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Come what may |
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Darling, girl, |
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I hope this won't upset ya |
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But I'd like to bet ya, love won't let ya get away |
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Darling, you astound me |
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Put your arms around me |
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But we're through completely |
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But you kiss so sweetly |
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Must you always flatter? |
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Must you always chatter at times like this? |
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Let's kiss. |
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Well, here we go again |
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Caught in love's undertow again |
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Latching on to that glow again |
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Here we go again, hip-hooray |
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Let the cynics laugh and try to bet us |
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Their doubts won't upset us |
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Love won't let us get away |
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Love. Won't. |
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Let us. Get away. |
