| Stuck at your front gate
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| With some pictures I just want to hand ya (pictures x5)
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| Almost made the door knock twice
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| Broke down on your verandah
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| Turn the dry concrete, into wet concrete
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| I can’t find you anywhere (find you x5)
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| I can’t find you anywhere (pictures x5)
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| So I wrote you a letter in capital letters
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| Saying all that I care for, all that I care for is…
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| Where you’ve been hiding
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| Where you’ve been hiding
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| Which way the habits collect neatly
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| Upon your stairs
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| Which way we’ll be end them both disceetly
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| Leaving 'em for dead
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| When I find (x5)…
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| Where you’ve been hiding |