| I give you everything I can
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| But I don’t get anything back from you
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| There’s something in the way you sing
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| The words but somehow it lacks the bitter truth
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| I’m here singing you’re there watching
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| But I’ve been in these songs too long
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| I know you love them more than I ever could
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| But that’s cause you never stood where I stood
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| In amongst the heartache
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| Down around the sorrow saying I love you
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| Saying it right out loud.
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| Singing there or being here…
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| Two different things we need to realise but I.
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| I''m the delivery man
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| Taking round things I don’t own
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| To folks who can afford them
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| Cause I can’t
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| I’m just the delivery man
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| I can’t tell you what to think or do
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| I’m just a singer of songs
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| In the middle of it all, when it all comes down
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| I can’t tell right from wrong
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| In amongst the heartache
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| Down around the sorrow
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| Saying I love you, saying it right out loud…
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| Singing there or being here
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| Two different things we need to realise but I…
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| I’m the delivery man
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| Taking round things I don’t own
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| To folks who can afford them
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| Cause I can’t I’m just the delivery man
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| I’m going round the town
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| Can’t take it back
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| Can only give it out
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| Cause I know what I’m not and what I am
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| I’m just the delivery man
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| I’m going round the town
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| Can’t take it back
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| Can only give it out
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| Cause I know what I’m not and what I am
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| I’m just the delivery man
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| l’m going round the town
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| Can’t take it back
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| Can only give it out
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| Cause I know what I’m not and what I am
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| I’m just the delivery man |