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I don't know how many times that I've tried to warn you |
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How many times I've heard you laugh and say, |
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"Underneath it all, he's okay" |
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And how many times have you rang and sworn |
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You'd given him one last chance and he let you down |
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But then he'd call and you'd go back round |
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You know I still care because you only have to phone me |
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And I'll be over there |
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Why can't you see just what he's doing to you |
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Is it all because of him? Well of course it is |
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And I hate to see you like this |
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You just won't understand |
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You don't want to listen do you? |
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Just because it's not what you like to hear |
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You ask me, and to me it's clear |
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You know I still care because you only have to phone me |
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And I'll be over there to lick your wounds |
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You know I'll always be here for you |
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You say you feel left out |
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Well I know exactly how to cure you |
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You just can't go on pretending |
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You just can't go on pretending |
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You just can't go on pretending |
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You just can't go on pretending |
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I'm on my way right over there to lick your wounds |
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You know I'll always be here for you |
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You say you feel left out |
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Well I know exactly how to cure you |
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You know you make me want to shout |
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Oh just tell me what is new, girl |
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You say you feel left out |
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Well you are living in a dreamworld |
