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Monday morning was a V.I.P. |
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Tuesday night they didn't wanna know me, |
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Wednesday night drank sour grapes, |
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Must'a smoked near on fifty straights a-huh-huh. |
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Friday wondered where Thursday went, |
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Saturday failed to pay my rent, |
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Sunday found me in the church to say, |
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If you got a little heaven won't you send it my way. |
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Remember me, I'm Petesey, |
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Feeling like sixty, more like thirty-five, |
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Remember me, I'm Petesey, |
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Feeling like sixty, more like thirty-five, |
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Remember me. |
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Took a trip way across the sea, |
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Right through Holland and Germany, |
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Played the tourist at Frankfurt Zoo, |
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The monkeys said "Who the hell are you?" |
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(Who the hell are you). |
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I was sailing along yes I was singing my song, |
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Yes I was singing my song to you, |
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He was sailing along yes he was singing his song, |
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Yes he was singing his song to you, |
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Remember me. |
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Well I wouldn't say that I was overproud, |
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But it seems to me I've gotta shout out loud, |
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No-one ever seems to recognise me, |
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I think I'll become one of the other three, |
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(Oh no you won't). |
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