| Happy New Year!
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| (Happy nowhere!)
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| Where are you going?
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| (Slow, I don’t care where…)
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| Where?
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| (Oh, I’ll get there)
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| I WILL get there
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| Monday, one step
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| Tuesday, two
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| I’d crawl on my hands and knees to you
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| Wednesday, three
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| Thursday, four
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| I’d break in windows
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| I’d kick in doors
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| Friday, walk until I fell
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| By the side of the road
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| Too tired to tell where I was
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| (Where were you?)
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| I don’t know…
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| (Where was I?)
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| I wanna be your friend again
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| One, two, three o’clock
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| It’s too late to start
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| Too late to
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| (Stop)
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| Five, six, seven, eight
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| I’m walking steady
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| I’m walking straight
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| Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen
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| You’re important to me
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| (You're important to me)
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| Night and day and day and night
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| If I can, I will make things right
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| I wanna be your friend again
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| I’m sorry
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| (sorry)
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| For the things I wish I hadn’t said
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| I’m sorry
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| (sorry)
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| For the things I wish I hadn’t done
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| I’m sorry
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| (sorry)
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| For the way I wish I hadn’t been
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| I’m sorry
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| (sorry)
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| Hello?
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| Hi. |
| Oh, it’s only me…
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| (Oh yeah, be cool. Tell him. It’s the women who loves him more than life
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| Itself. |
| That’s what you really want to say.)
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| Well, you know… It just popped into my head… thought I’d give you a
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| Call…
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| (Oh yeah, you’ve been waiting all day; getting up the nerve all month.)
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| Oh… I’m fine. |
| Fine
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| (Oh, fine. You are not fine! You eat, sleep, think him, twenty-four hours
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| A day.)
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| Oh you are? |
| Oh good, I’m glad
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| (You are not glad! You hope he burns in Hell with this woman! You’re not
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| Happy. |
| Go on, tell him!)
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| Oh, everything’s going great. |
| Really great
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| (It is not going great! You are miserable twenty-four hours a day. All you
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| Can do is think about this man, and you haven’t even got the nerve to tell
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| Him what you really think.)
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| Yeah, yeah, I gotta go, too. |
| Yeah, I’ve got a lot… lot of stuff to do
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| (Don't lie! You haven’t got anything better to do, and you know it, than be
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| With him!)
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| Yeah. |
| Take it easy. |
| Bye
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| (Oh, take it easy. Once again, you didn’t say anything you really think!)
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| I wanna be your friend again
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| (sorry)
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| I wanna be your friend again
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| I’m sorry
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| (sorry)
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| For the things I wish I hadn’t said |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Wanna Be Your Friend Again, artist - Concrete Blonde. Album song Walking In London, in the genre Альтернатива