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Shirley, |
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it's quite exciting to be sleeping here in this new room |
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Shirley, |
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you're my reason to get out of bed before noon |
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Shirley, |
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you know when we sat out on the fire escape talking |
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Shirley, |
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what did you say about running before we were walking |
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Sometimes when we are as close as this |
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It's like we're in a dream |
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How can you lie there and think of England |
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When you don't even know who's in the team |
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Shirley, |
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your sexual politics have left me all of a muddle |
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Shirley, |
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we are joined in the ideological cuddle |
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I'm celebrating my love to you |
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With a pint of beer and a new tattoo |
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And if you haven't noticed yet |
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I'm more impressionable when my cement is wet |
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Politics and pregnancy |
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Are debated as we empty our glasses |
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And how I love those evening classes |
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Shirley, |
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you really know how to make a young man angry |
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Shirley, |
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could we get through the night without mentioning family |
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The people from your church agree |
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It's not much of a career |
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Trying the handles of parked cars |
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Whoops,there goes another year |
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Whoops,there goes another pint of beer |
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Here we are in our summer years |
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Living on ice-cream and chocolate kisses |
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Would the leaves fall from the trees |
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If I was your old man and you were my missus |
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Shirley, |
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give my greetings to the new brunette |
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Greetings to the new brunette... |
