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You're always on your own, sitting on those seaside chairs on your own , everybody there just passes you by |
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Nobody seems to care if you flash your underwear , no, I don't tell no lie |
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Your vested days are done now you know you're on the run, oh lady why why? |
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Your white and powdered face, you need some holy gr ace to pull yourself right back again |
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Eastbourne Ladies with your hair done up so nice |
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Eastbourne Ladies with your tea and lemon ice, lemon ice. |
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I think you need something new but you don't know just what to do , croquet on the lawn yet again |
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You smile at passing boys, you can't offer any joys, you don't understand young men |
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Got your money in the bank, money in the bank, now let's be frank, I want more than ten thousands pounds |
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I want everything you've got, I want the lot, give me give me give me give me all you got, oh help me, I need some, I'm so poor now |
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So I wander round the town looking into rooms for you up and down , I see you everywhere |
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I believe I have choice, I believe I made my choice, come here old lady ?? |
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Fifty years upon the beach, you should be tanned by now, you're out of reach, I hope I don't bring you down |
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Everything special about you, your pearls, your jewels and your money too , oh do you wear a crown when you go to bed now? |
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[last verse not on cd, thanks to Rob Olver for that info]: |
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So now the day is done, the sun disappears and it starts to run |
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Oh the darkness creeps around |
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Moonlight sings and moonlight dreams, nothing to see, you make me ?? |
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As I watch you tottering round this town |
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Nobody there, nobody there to care, you're ??, who really cares |
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I'll hold you tight maybe, maybe for a year |
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When the day, the day is done, all my heart it starts to run |
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Overflows on your plate, you'd better eat it all, eat it, eat it, eat it |
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