| And would you care if you fell in?
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| And would your best friends follow you?
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| All out to sea
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| Oh, silence ye
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| Your salty water’s hard to swallow
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| Yeah, I know
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| Yeah, I know
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| When all your greatest hopes
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| Were all bound up in ropes
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| All bound up in ropes
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| Shall we leave our bodies in the Peak District?
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| On rattles and twigs and where Honey said
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| Hope that we can go there soon
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| I hope that we can go there soon
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| I hope that we can go back soon, my love
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| And if you float you are in trouble
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| And if you don’t then so long
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| All out to sea
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| To silence ye
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| Whose holy water’s hard to swallow
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| Yeah, I know
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| Yeah, we know
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| When all my greatest hopes
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| Were all bound up in ropes
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| Were all bound up in ropes
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| When all my greatest hopes
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| Were all bound up in ropes
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| All bound up in ropes
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| And ceremoniously destroyed
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| When all my greatest hopes
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| Were all bound up in ropes
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| All bound up in ropes
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| And we leave our bodies in the Peak District
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| On rattles and twigs and maybe Holly sticks
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| All bound up in ropes
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| And ceremoniously destroyed
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| One by one by you |