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But you never leave |
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Ooo ohooo ooo |
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Never |
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But you never ever leave |
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But you never |
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Nooo |
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Well you're wrapped up in a blanket |
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And you're staring at the floor |
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The conversation's moderated |
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By the noisy streets below |
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I never wanna hurt you baby |
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I'm just a mess with a name and a price |
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And now I'm drunker then before they |
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Told me drinking doesn't make me nice |
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You never know where some people will go |
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Yes some people been hurting me |
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You can tell by a look, by the slightest crook |
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In their neck or the blink of an eye |
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Well then they'll say what they say |
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And they'll do what they do |
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But it doesn't mean a goddamn thing |
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You can listen if you want, you can listen if you don't |
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Yeah they'll talk, yeah they'll even sing |
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(Everybody now!) |
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Oo ooh ooo |
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They come singing through the windows, singing through the trees |
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Yeah they're singing through the bright spring leaves |
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(Everybody now!) |
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Ooo ooh ooo |
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Yeah they love you when they need you |
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But someday you're gonna need to find some other kind of place to go |
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But you never leave |
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Ooo ohooo ooo |
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Never |
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But you never ever leave |
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But you never |
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Noooo |
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Now you're standing in the kitchen |
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And you're pouring out my drink |
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And there is a very obvious difference |
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And is that one of us can think |
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If there is a bump in the road yeah you'd fix it |
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But for me I'd just run off the road |
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But tonight you got me cornered |
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And I hadn't got a place to go |
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You never know where some people will go |
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Yes some people been hurting me |
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You can tell by a look, by the slightest crook |
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In their neck or the blink of an eye |
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Well then they'll say what they say |
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And they'll do what they do |
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But it doesn't mean a goddamn thing |
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You can listen if you want, you can listen if you don't |
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Yeah they'll talk, yeah they'll even sing |
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(Everybody now!) |
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Oo ooh ooo |
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They come singing through the windows, singing through the trees |
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Yeah they're singing through the bright spring leaves |
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(Everybody now!) |
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Ooo ooh ooo (Singing loud!) |
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Yeah they love you when they need you |
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But someday you're gonna need to find some other kind of place to go |
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(Don't you know?) |
