| I’m gonna tell everybody about ya
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| You can’t get away with a thing like that
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| I’m gonna tell everybody about ya
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| Maybe you think people are fools
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| They say a man’s home is his castle
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| I used to think I was through
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| They say a man’s home is his castle
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| But I can’t go on without you
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| I’m gonna tell everybody about ya
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| You can’t get away with a thing like that
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| I’m gonna tell everybody about ya
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| Maybe you think people are fools
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| Give me diamonds, give me pearls
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| Sell a stack with gold
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| But I don’t care who you might love anymore
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| I’m gonna tell everybody about ya
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| You can’t get away with a thing like that
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| I’m gonna tell everybody about ya
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| Maybe you think people are fools
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| Give me diamonds, give me pearls
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| Sell a stack with gold
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| But I don’t care who you might love anymore
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| I’m gonna tell everybody about ya
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| You can’t get away with a thing like that
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| I’m gonna tell everybody about ya
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| Maybe you think people are fools
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| I’m gonna tell everybody about ya
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| Tell everybody about ya
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| Tell everybody about ya
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| Tell everybody about ya… |