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Creeping over to you on a |
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Saturday afternoon |
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I must have been ill |
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I was early |
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Crawling along, |
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I was seeing what had happened |
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Through last night it was nothing |
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I assure you |
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Well it's time to place your bets |
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You better make sure it's a safe one |
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You could always answer no |
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I never smoked your cigarettes |
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I suppose you could say that's a safe one |
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Five miles down you'll never hear the attitude |
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Calm down |
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I'd better go somewhere else, somewhere else |
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Falling over each other in the rush to get in their worth it's so sad and it's boring |
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It's a shame we could focus all our powers somewhere else |
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Someone nice someone caring |
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But it's all been said before |
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Still nothing ever changes |
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We're still hunting out for more |
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I never meant to cut you short |
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I wasn't capable of anything |
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Five years on you'd never hear that attitude |
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Calm down |
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I'd rather be somewhere else, somewhere else |
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Well it's time to place your bets |
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You better make sure it's a safe one |
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I could always answer no |
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I never understood what you meant |
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When you said she'd hang on every syllable |
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Five years on |
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I've never seen the attitude |
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Calm down, |
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I'd like a bit of gratitude |
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I only came here for a bit of solitude |
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But right now |
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I'd rather be somewhere else, somewhere else |
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Crawling over to you on a |
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Saturday afternoon |
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I must have been ill |
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I was early |
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Creeping along |
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I was seeing what had happened through last night |
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It was nothing |
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I assure you |
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On my bike, up the glen, in the sun |
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Round the bends, having fun, playing games |
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In the rain, in the lakes, at the gig |
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Watch the stage louds |
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Going down, eating in, but ha, not with you |
