| This boy and girl were lovers
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| Came from different towns
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| Now they both live in the same one
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| See each other round
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| He saw her at the rose bowl
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| Just the other day
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| She showed him what she bought there
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| And they struggled for what to say
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| They say we’re made mostly of water
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| So how come we can’t find the sea?
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| They say true love creeps up on you slowly
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| Oh how blind some people can be
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| This boy and girl had troubles
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| Lasted fifteen rounds
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| Both threw in the towel
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| No one took the crown
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| And time it tends to pass us
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| As we look the other way
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| Now he sells insurance
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| And she’s in a non-union play
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| Oh how i wish we were like water
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| We’d float on down into the sea
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| If you find true love at your door knocking
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| Invite her in make her some tea
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| This boy and girl were lovers
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| Came from different towns
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| Now they both live in the same one
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| See each other round
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| They say we’re made mostly of water
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| So how come we can’t find the sea?
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| They say true love creeps up on you slowly
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| Oh how blind some people can be |