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Oh, Julie, meet me by the vending machine |
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Oh, Julie, I'm gonna buy you a wedding ring |
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Eating French fries by the dock of the bay |
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Lots of ketchup and mayonnaise |
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You said this town is too big for our hearts |
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You can't tell where it ends or starts |
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Oh, Julie, the future could be so bright |
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Oh, Julie, the ticket inspector's out of sight |
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What will you do when you graduate? |
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If you stay here you'll suffocate |
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And all your friends are moving to London |
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While the cherry trees are still in blossom |
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Oh, Julie |
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Oh, hold me, hold me through the sleep we're after |
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The end with you can be very fatal |
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Somehow we forget to pray for the angels |
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Then the angels make sure that our hearts are devoured |
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Make us jump from the Eiffel Tower |
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Oh, Julie, you know that I ain't for hire |
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But you can have me, you can trade me for your cigarette lighter |
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Take a step from the home grown |
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Tearing down the Colosseum |
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They said we'd hit the bottom |
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But the cherry trees are still in blossom |
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Julie, you know that I ain't for hire |
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But you can have me, you can trade me for your cigarette lighter |
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Oh, Julie |
