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Operator, please connect me with 1982 |
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I need to make apologies for what |
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I didn't do |
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I sure do need to tell her that |
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I've thought the whole thing through |
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And now it's clear that she is what |
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I should have held on to |
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They say hindsight's twenty-twenty but |
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I'm nearly goin' blind |
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From starin' at her photograph and wishing she was mine |
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It's that same old lost love story, it's sad but it's true |
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There was a time when she was mine in 1982 |
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Postman can you sell me a special kind of stamp? |
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One to send a letter from this crazy lonely man |
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Back into the wasted years of my living past |
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I need to tell her now |
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I know how long my love will last |
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They say hindsight's twenty-twenty but |
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I'm nearly goin' blind |
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From starin' at her photograph and wishing she was mine |
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It's that same old lost love story, it's sad but it's true |
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There was a time when she was mine in 1982 |
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Losin' my mind, goin' back in time to 1982 |
