| Oh Cindy, ain’t you noticed?
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| That several of your friends have moved on
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| And the street outside is just a little too quiet
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| And your local papers run out of news
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| I’m not persuading you or disengaging you
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| But Cindy, you and me we gotta move
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| Can you refuse? |
| No time to lose
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| We’ll hit the high road early this morning
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| So don’t be late, don’t hesitate
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| This dream can pass just as fast as lighting
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| Oh, Cindy, incidentally
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| Baby, I ain’t putting you on
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| Can you refuse, with nothing to lose?
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| We’ll hit the high road early this morning
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| So don’t be late, don’t hesitate
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| This dream can pass just as fast as lighting
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| Oh Cindy, don’t you worry
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| 'Cause between us we can make it through
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| There ain’t nothing, no, no nothing
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| In the world I can do without you
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| So Cindy, get your coat on
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| Leave the rent with the gent up in the penthouse
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| Turn your music so loud let’s attract a big crowd
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| We’ll drink a round to this town and bid goodbye
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| Farewell |