| A second saved, one more to buy your time
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| Crest of the wave, breaks on you every time, boy
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| So much to see, it just might make you blind
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| I look out the bedroom window
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| Waiting just to see the light
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| It comes in waves I can’t hold on
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| Locking horns and gun to gun
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| Tomorrow and the sun
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| On their own and one to one
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| She hates today, but wears him way down under
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| It’s underway, tied up tight and on her shoulder
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| Oh Bella please. |
| tell morning that I’m ready
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| Ready to follow baby
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| Ooh-hoo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-hoo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| It comes in waves I can’t hold on
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| Locking horns and gun to gun
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| Tomorrow and the sun
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| On their own and one to one
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| And in her innocence
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| She takes him by the hand
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| And with a passing glance
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| The sun will rise again
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| A second saved, one more to buy your time
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| Crest of the wave, breaks on you every time, boy
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| So much to see, it just might make you blind
|
| I look out the bedroom window
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| Waiting just to see the light
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| Ooh-hoo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-hoo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| It comes in waves I can’t hold on
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| Locking horns and gun to gun
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| Tomorrow and the sun
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| On their own and one to one
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| Ooh-ooh… |