| She cooks in a fever while I write out my sickness
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| When we’re both done we make love and then we go to bed
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| Oh, tomorrow it all starts over again
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| Every day’s tomorrow
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| She’s heading off to work, she leaves me with one sleepy kiss
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| Now I’m all alone in my girlfriend’s clean apartment
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| Fuck it up all day with beer cans and dirty dishes
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| Clean it up before she gets home
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| Clean it up before she gets home
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| I don’t have a job and I’m always gone on tour, yeah
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| I don’t even have a place of my own anymore
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| I’ve been eatin' Taco Bell and sleeping on the floor
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| I’ll be hungover for weeks when I turn up at her door
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| But she lets me in to stay, yeah
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| Lets me in to stay
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| She’s the one part of my life that don’t change
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| Lets me in to stay, says, «i missed you yesterday»
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| I said, «Baby i ain’t going nowhere
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| Let’s live like every day’s tomorrow»
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| Let’s live like every day’s tomorrow
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| Let’s live like every day’s tomorrow
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| Like every day’s tomorrow
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| Let’s live like every day’s tomorrow
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| Like every day’s tomorrow
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| Let’s live like every day’s tomorrow
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| Like every day’s tomorrow
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| Let’s live like every day’s tomorrow
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| Like every day’s tomorrow
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| Let’s live like every day’s tomorrow |