| You can’t live together, you can’t live alone
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| Considering the weather
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| Oh my, how you’ve grown
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| From the men in the factories
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| To the wild kangaroo
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| Like those birds of a feather
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| They’re gathering together
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| And feeling exactly like you
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| They got mesmerized by lullabies
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| And limbo danced in pairs
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| Please lock that door
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| It don’t make much sense
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| That common sense
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| Don’t make no sense no more
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| Just between you and me, it’s like pulling
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| When you ought to be shoving
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| Like a nun with her head in the oven
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| Please don’t tell me that this really wasn’t nothing
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| One of these days, one of these nights
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| You’ll take off your hat and they’ll read you your rights
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| You’ll wanna get high every time you feel low
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| Hey, Queen Isabella, stay away from that fellow
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| He’ll just get you into trouble, you know?
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| But they came here by boats and they came here by plane
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| They blistered their hands and they burned out their brain
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| All dreaming a dream that’ll never come true
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| Hey, don’t give me no trouble or I’ll call up my double
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| We’ll play piggy-in-the-middle with you
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| You’ll get mesmerized by alibis
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| And limbo dance in pairs
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| Please lock that door
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| It don’t make much sense
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| That common sense
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| Don’t make no sense no more |