| So there it is
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| All the truth is on the table
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| Nothing to forgive
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| It’s ok to start again
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| The wedding cake
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| Almost fades into a memory thrown
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| In cupid’s face
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| Love’s just frosting anyway
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| They both think back to long ago
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| When thoughts of them both growing old
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| Had given them the grey hair they deserved
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| Singing bye bye bye bye bye bye bye
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| Well I’ve come to take you home
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| Another wife
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| Neglected to the end
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| Lives her on prison life
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| Solitaire’s not just a game
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| She called his bluff
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| Even thought the token and gold
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| Watch were never enough
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| To tell the time and start again
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| It seems all of these tragedies
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| That last and last eternities
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| Have broken every bank and every bone
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| Singing bye bye bye bye bye bye bye
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| Well I’ve come to take you home
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| Singing bye bye bye bye bye bye bye
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| Well I’ve come to take you home
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| They both think back to long ago
|
| When thoughts of them both growing old
|
| Had given them the grey hair they deserved
|
| Singing bye bye bye bye bye bye bye
|
| Well I’ve come to take you home
|
| Singing bye bye bye bye bye bye bye
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| Well I’ve come to take you home
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| Singing bye bye bye bye bye bye bye
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| Well I’ve come to take you home |