| Something that’s old and something that’s new
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| Something to borrow and something that’s blue
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| Something to tease her and something to please her
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| She’s giving us answers, but we don’t believe her
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| Amsterdam Eva
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| Amsterdam Eva — I bet she’s seen you
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| Something to borrow and something that’s blue
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| Something that’s old something that’s new
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| Someone to be there, someone to leave her
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| Someone to listen, pick up the receiver
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| Amsterdam Eva
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| Amsterdam Eva — I bet she’s seen you
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| Turning on red lights and swimming in beer fights
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| Dancing on tables, it’s fucking your head night
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| Amsterdam Eva is walking on water
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| She’s down on her knees and she’s cutting the corners
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| She’s screaming blue murder, but eating her words
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| She carries a warning that nobody heard
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| Amsterdam Eva is down on her knees
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| And she’s begging you please
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| I bet she’s seen you
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| Amsterdam, old Amsterdam, very far away |