| Warm summer morning with nothing to do
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| And over my shoulder hung a beautiful blue
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| Maybe I’ll walk the four miles to Ebury Down
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| And maybe lay my lady if there’s no one around
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| Li li li li, li li li li, li li
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| And every time I hurt you, lady
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| I would gladly kiss it all right
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| And every time I hurt you, lady
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| I’m on the light… and dark side of the moon
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| Well I searched for an hour for a man that I’d seen
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| Pickin' wild berries in a copse by a stream
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| I looked for an hour, then I started to go
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| I thought, I guess, they got him as I heard the horns blow
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| Whoa whoa whoa, whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
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| And every time I ask you, lady
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| You act just like you never heard a word
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| I lost count of the occasions lady
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| By the third… or fourth time of asking
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| Warm summer morning with nothing in hand
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| Guess I’ll go back to Tonbridge to reform my band
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| And if I run into J.C., why, he’ll tell me the same
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| «There ain’t nothing down here, man, and we’re all to blame»
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| Li li li li, li li li li, li li
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| And every time I invite you, lady
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| You never tell me how long you will stay
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| Makes no difference what you choose, lady
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| For a day… or just twenty-four hours
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| Lead me down Ebury Down, leave me to die
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| I’ll come back one day with the world in my eye
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| And if I had a fortune, I’d come to no harm
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| With my wife and five children down on my farm
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| Li li li, li li li, li li li, li li li li (repeat) |