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I like it on a |
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Sunday morning if |
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I've been out the night before, |
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I get the feeling the whole world's yawning but |
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I don't want to sleep no more, |
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And you won't see me around the town because |
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I spent last night on a roundabout, |
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I wander round at night, |
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It's easy to think in the bright moon light, |
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When you're comfy in the darkness looking up at the stars, |
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Wondering if there is really life on |
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Mars, Wondering if there is really life on |
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Mars, It's easy like a |
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Monday morning if |
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I've been out the week before, |
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I usually phone you by |
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Tuesday evening with the faintest hope you'll let me know the score, |
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Cos I just want to come round your house because |
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I spent last week on a roundabout, |
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You won't see me hanging around, |
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I spent my life on a roundabout, |
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I wander round at night, |
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It's easy to think in the bright moon light, |
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When you're comfy in the darkness looking up at the stars, |
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Wondering if there is really life on |
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Mars, Wondering if there is really life on |
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Mars, I light a candle,watch it drip down to the floor, |
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If it takes an hour it takes a minute who's keeping score, |
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I try to tell myself |
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I gotta stop messing with the things |
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I should ignore, |
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But I'm here again and you're somewhere else and my company's getting bored. |
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I wander round at night, |
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It's easy to think in the bright moon light, |
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When you're comfy in the darkness looking up at the stars, |
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Wondering if there is really life on |
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Mars, Wondering if there is really life on |
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Mars, I wander round at night, |
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It's easy to think in the bright moon light, |
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When you're comfy in the darkness looking up at the stars, |
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Wondering if there is really life on |
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Mars, Wondering if there is really life on |
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Mars, |
