| I wonder who’s sleeping in your sheets tonight
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| Whose head rests upon the bed
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| Could it be a close friend I knew so well
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| Who seems to be so close to you instead
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| Close to you instead
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| I’m blue tonight, I’m red when I’m mad
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| I’m green when I’m jealous, yellow when I’m sad
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| I guess I cannot have everything
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| So much has flown between the years
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| When I was twenty and you were seventeen
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| So out of choice I chose rock and roll
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| But it pushed me to the limit everyday
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| It turned me into a gypsy, kept me away from home
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| From there on, there seemed no use for you
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| For you to stay
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| And if I shower around 3 a. |
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| It’s just to wash away
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| The trace of a love unwanted
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| Oh in the times I went astray
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| The times I went astray
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| Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh
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| So much has flown between the years
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| When I was twenty and you were seventeen |