| Yeah the whistle blows, and he makes his tea and he wipes his nose
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| He’s an English man and he’s frying up in the frying pan
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| He’s so sophisticated and he’s never on time and he’s never late
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| Cause he’s sitting in the bath and he’s making it hot and he’s making it
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| Last
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| And this is all news to me, Yeah I was wrapped up in a ball
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| And if you’re living for something that’s something yeah
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| You might have it all
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| Yeah he locks the door and does the things he’s done before, real tight
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| Again
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| Tying on another year,
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| There’s a photograph, in his wallet by his cash of a girl he loves
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| She’s the one he’s thinking of
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| And this is all news to me, I was wrapped up in a ball
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| And if you’re living for something that’s something yeah
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| You might have it all
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| And if you’re thinking that nothing is something yeah
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| Then you’ve already fallen
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| And I don’t know, I might, but if you’ve got love, let go
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| Yeah yeah yeah, he’s an English man, and the whistle blows
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| Yeah yeah, he’s got a second chance, and the whistle blows
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| Yeah yeah yeah, he’s an English man, and the whistle blows
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| Yeah yeah yeah, he’s got a second chance and the whistle blows
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| And if you’re living for something that’s something yeah
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| Then you might have it all
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| And if you’re thinking that nothing is something
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| Then you’ve already fallen |