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artist: sting |
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album: ten summoner's tales |
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title: seven days |
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by edison |
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seven days, was all she wrote |
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a kind of ultimatum note, she gave to me |
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she gave to me |
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when i thought the field had cleared |
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it seems another suit appeared to challenge me |
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woe is me |
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though i hate to make a choice |
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my options are decreasing mostly rapidly |
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well, we'll see |
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i don't think she'd bluff this time |
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i really have to make her mine |
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it's plain to see, it's him or me |
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monday, i could wait till tuesday |
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if i make up my mind |
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wedn'sday would be fine |
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thursday's on my mind |
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friday'd give me time |
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saturday could wait |
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but sunday'd be too late |
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the fact he's over six feet ten |
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might instil fear in other men |
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but not in me |
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the mighty flea |
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ask if i am mouse or man |
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the mirror squeaked, away i ran |
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he'll murder me in time for his tea |
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does it bother me at all? |
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my rival is neanderthal |
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it makes me think |
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perhaps i need a drink |
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i.q. is no problem here |
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we won't be playing scrabble for |
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her hand, i fear |
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i need that beer |
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monday, i could wait till tuesday |
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if i make up my mind |
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wedn'sday would be fine |
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thursday's on my mind |
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friday'd give me time |
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saturday could wait |
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but sunday'd be too late |
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seven days will quickly go |
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the fact remains, i love her so |
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seven days |
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so many ways |
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but i can't run away |
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i can't run away |
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monday, i could wait till tuesday |
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if i make up my mind |
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wedn'sday would be fine |
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thursday's on my mind |
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friday'd give me time |
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saturday could wait |
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but sunday'd be too late |
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do i have to tell a story |
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of a thousand rainy days |
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since we first met? |
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it's a big enough umbrella |
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but it's always me that ends up |
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getting wet. yeah, yeah. |
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