| I kick myself when you did not show
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| a clue to a puzzle that I thought I’d know
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| a reflection in a window but it’s not quite clear
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| Just why the hell you disappear?
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| I’ve searched all along these rows of terraces for you
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| I’ve searched all the terraces for you
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| But we’ll never get through anything if we’re moving at this rate
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| Honey you’ve got, you’ve got, you’ve got to pick up the pace
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| The drunken boys scream something crass
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| and they’re all reeling in the aftermath.
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| They swore they saw you just this week past
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| The ball is dropped so the chain reacts
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| I’ve searched all along these rows of terraces for you
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| I’ve searched all the terraces for you
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| But we’ll never get through anything if we’re moving at this rate
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| Honey you’ve got, you’ve got, you’ve got to pick up the pace
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| Pick up the pace
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| I know, sometimes it’s rough
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| But you can’t act up everytime you’ve had enough
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| Oh I know, you’ve made mistakes
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| But it’s time you started picking up the pace
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| (Pick up the pace)
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| I’ve searched all along these rows of terraces for you
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| I’ve searched all the terraces for you
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| But we’ll never get through anything if we’re moving at this rate
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| Honey you’ve got, you’ve got, you’ve got to pick up the pace
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| Pick up the pace |