| Closing time
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| never felt this far away
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| when I’m out of here
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| I’ll drive to my old country place
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| hidden in the attic
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| a suitcase that holds the magic
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| pages where I left off last night
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| in the flickering candle light
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| I was dining with Alice
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| down by the river
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| dining with Alice
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| on the other side of the mirror
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| don’t ask how 'cause it is
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| a secret between Alice and me
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| just Alice and me
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| Early rise
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| been sleeping in my three piece suit
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| pyjamas with a tie
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| wanna stay home alone by my stereo
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| but I got to go, she said:
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| stay here in your own mind
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| let go lose your life line
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| trust me, just don’t be afraid
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| if there’s a will there is a way
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| I was dining with Alice
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| down by the river
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| dining with Alice
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| on the other side of the mirror
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| don’t ask how 'cause it is
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| a secret between Alice and me
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| just Alice and me
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| I overslept
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| woke up too late again
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| you’re doing a lousy job
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| are you doing drugs
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| maybe I ought to fire you
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| I told my boss it won’t happen again
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| trying not to fall asleep
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| why do I slave for this creep
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| all day through I will be
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| thinking of Alice and me…
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| Dining with Alice
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| down by the river
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| just Alice and me
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| dining with Alice
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| on the other side of the mirror |