| One day we’ll all be dead
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| Lyin' in our graves
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| One day we’ll all be dead
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| So let’s behave
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| We’ll have a whale of a time tonight
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| Zoe
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| Everybody loves you
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| You know that I do to
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| I got this picture of you
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| A gift from me to you
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| You look so lovely in this picture tonight
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| Zoe
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| If that’s really your name
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| If you were a horse
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| You’d win every race
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| If you were a clock
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| You’d have such a lovely face
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| But I’d always be checking the time
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| Zoe
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| If that’s really your name
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| You look
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| But I’ve got lazy eyes
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| With your Cuban heels and moray eels
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| And afghan hound disguise
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| Thank you for the pleasure
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| Thank you for the pain
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| You wrap me up in chains and leather
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| To keep me entertained
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| And it’s always such a good time
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| At night
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| Zoe
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| If that’s really your name (if that’s really your name)
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| You’re not getting any younger
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| But you’re still all the rage
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| And like a fine wine
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| You’re improving with age
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| I’d drink you 'till I puked out my guts
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| Zoe
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| With your gunshot voice and your faraway smile
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| Dressed in black and blue but that’s just your style
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| If that’s really your name
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| If that’s really your name
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| (Zoe, Zoe, Zoe, Zoe, Zoe, Zoe, Zoe)
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| Zoe, you know I’ll be good to you
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| Zoe, you know I’ll treat you right
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| If that’s really your name |