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Have you seen my hands, just look at 'em shake. |
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And the song just keeps on repeating, drop the needle again. |
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And I dance with your ghost. But that ain't the way... |
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I can't move on and I can't stay the same. |
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And all my friends say... |
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"Hey, turn the record over. |
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Hey, I'll see you on the flip side. |
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There you go, turn the key and engine over... |
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Let her go, let somebody else lay at her feet." |
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Have you seen my heart, have you seen how it bleeds? |
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And the nights are so long, baby, out here in the deep. |
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The tick, ticking of hours lonely... I hear the alarm. |
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I used to hear when she would sleep in my arms, |
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But "Better Sense" says... |
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"Hey, turn the record over. |
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Hey, I'll see you on the flip side. |
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There you go, turn the key and engine over... |
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Let her go, let somebody else lay at her feet." |
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And all my friends say... |
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"Hey, turn the record over. |
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Hey, I'll see you on the flip side. |
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There you go, turn the key and engine over... |
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Let her go, let somebody else lay at her feet." |
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Where you used to be... |
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Where you used to be. |
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Where you used to be, here with me. |
