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She leaves the office at 6 o'clock |
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Gets off at her bus stop and goes home |
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(never thought she'd amount to anything |
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?) |
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Waits at the weekend for someone to call |
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Thinks she's beautiful, but she's plain |
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(never thought it would be like this |
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Her life is something that she would rather miss) |
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And the dreams of the working girl |
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They're too strong for the world |
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And the dreams of the working girl |
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Help to color her monochrome world |
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He's quite happy just to be a prole |
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No longer on the dole, with the blues |
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(these are the dreams of the working girl |
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Everything's permitted in her world) |
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Girl at the office, got a crush on |
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He hopes that he's not wrong about her |
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(?'s what brings us together |
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Can't hold off human nature forever) |
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And the dreams of the working boy |
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They're too strong to destroy |
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And the dreams of the working girl |
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Help to color his black and white world |
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She wants so much to fall in love |
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And she wants so much, and that's right up above |
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It's capital city that we're all scared of |
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She wants it all but she doesn't know |
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Where to start believing in all the truth |
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She wants so much to fall in line with you |
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And we all dream too, |
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But what she's dreaming of |
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It's in our music, our films, our books |
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And our love |
