| I woke up with rocks in my head
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| As I pulled on my shoes with my feet still in bed
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| Ooh, it was a lost weekend
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| Got to the table screaming, 'Never again!'
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| And I was cursing my terrible luck
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| There was a hole in my shoe, I was late for the bus
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| Ooh, there she ran for the bus
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| Got there together and the sky opened up
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| There’s a change in the weather
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| Better share an umbrella, there’s a storm in the air
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| Change in the weather
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| We could stand in the doorway or run for the stairs
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| Ooh, now I know what I’m looking for
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| So I gave her my last cigarette
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| And we passed it between us with the paper getting wet
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| Ooh, there was a laugh in her eyes
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| Made it hard to consider goodbye
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| And it felt like a movie to me
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| As I came on like Bogart in a grey gabardine
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| I made a friend in the rain
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| I heard the song and said, 'Play it again…'
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