| I’m my father’s own stupid son
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| Sit watching the T.V. when it’s time for me to run
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| You wrote a song about going to sea
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| When things got tough you were so kind to me
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| Oh, look at her go
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| Won’t you look at her go
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| Won’t you look at that girl go
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| Oh, look at her go
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| Won’t you look at her go
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| Won’t you look at that girl go
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| Everything she used to do was wrong
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| The time was too short
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| And the words were all too long
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| Everything she used to do was wrong
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| I never dreamed she’d turn up in her own song
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| And I’ve been dreaming
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| God knows I’ve been dreaming
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| Won’t you look at her go?
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| I’ve just got to watch her go now
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| Watch her go downtown
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| (if you want to start adding live variations we’ll be here all week…) |