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I don't want to be a pioneer, |
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A singer sings a sad song when he's sad. |
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But honey, all these years i've been upset, |
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I've slowly turned the kind of blue, |
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That keeps your jeans dry. |
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Now I don't need to reinvent the wheel |
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A singer needs to feel like he's been had |
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Its all so sad, its all so sad. |
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Oh broke, oh beat. oh twisted feet |
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And so on, and so forth. |
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So don't steal, don't lie, |
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Just tie your tie and go on, go forth |
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Go on, go forth |
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Sing la de da de da de da de da de da de...etc..etc |
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La de da da da la de da da da...( you get the idea:)) |
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So hell i thought i knew why i was here, |
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To find myself a girl who makes me sad. |
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But I went looking round and all I found |
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Was this here one who makes me tea, |
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And brings the crossword |
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So how am I supposed to bring us down |
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To think that I got used to being sad, |
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And sometimes down, |
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And always blue, |
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And did I mention sad |
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Oh broke, oh beat. oh twisted feet |
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And so on and so forth. |
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So don't steal, don't lie, |
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Just tie your tie and go on, go forth |
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Go on, go forth |
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Oh broke, oh beat. oh twisted feet |
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And so on and so forth. |
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So don't steal, don't lie, |
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Just tie your tie and go on, go forth |
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Go on, go forth |
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Just ...go.... |
