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Well he shouted out his last word |
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And he stumbled through the yard |
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And she shattered her last china plate |
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and spun off in the car |
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When he lunged onto the hood |
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She stopped to tell him she'd been wrong |
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He was thrown head over heels |
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Into the traffic coming on |
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But then... |
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All is fair, all is fair in love |
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Did you get my other letters |
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Sometimes I think I oughta call 'Cause you know I often wonder |
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If you open them at all |
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Every couple nights or so |
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You know you pop into my dreams |
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I just can't get rid of you |
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Like you got rid of me |
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Ah, but I send my best |
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'Cause God knows you've seen my worst |
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Yeah, well all is fair |
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All is fair in love |
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All this breathing in |
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Never breathing out |
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All this breathing in |
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Never breathing out |
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All this breathing in |
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Never breathing out |
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Well I guess she made her way |
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Through the mob too late to hear him say |
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That he'd gotten all he'd wanted |
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A crowd to watch him bear the pain he'd been keeping in |
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(So what) so what |
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All is fair, all is fair in love |
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Yeah, well all is fair |
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all is fair in love |
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Am I right? |
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Am I right? |
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And I'm lonely and I'm Right |
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I'm lonely and I'm Right |
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Yeah! |
