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It's going round the town |
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It's going round the town |
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It's going round the town |
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You're so lovable |
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My baby gave me notice to quit |
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I just can't get used to it |
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She broke my little heart in two |
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Now somebody else is being the same old you |
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My baby has egyptian eyes |
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And a wicked look beyond compare |
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If you thought i was a fool for you |
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Then i must be a bigger fool for her |
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He'd turn the flowers of springtime into a wreath |
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He says he'd love you eternally |
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I say please please can't you keep it brief |
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They say they're going to bury you |
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Because you're so lovable |
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Put your money where your mouth was |
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You're so lovable |
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Each tender mumble brings us closer to bedlam |
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You're so lovable |
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The toast of the town and the talk of the bedroom |
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You're so lovable |
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You're so sweet |
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You're so honest |
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You say `i'll be true to you boy' |
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But i won't promise |
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Then you say you love me |
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Then you show me |
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As you lie there so lifelike below me |
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(chorus) |
