| I’m just waiting for
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| The man to come with all my things
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| And i’m just waiting for
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| Another man to take it all
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| And it’s not hard to tell
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| That I learnt my lesson well
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| And I’m just waiting for
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| The man to come and go away
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| What are you waiting for
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| Get up off your seat
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| It’s just seven days
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| Feels like a week
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| What are you moaning for
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| You got all that you want
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| Your life could be worse
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| You could be a nurse
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| It seems most sensible
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| For us to keep the purse strings tight
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| And move the decimals
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| A couple of places to the right
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| And it’s not hard to tell
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| That I learnt my lesson well
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| It seems most sensible
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| But not exactly what we’d like
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| What are you waiting for
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| Get up off your seat
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| It’s just seven days
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| Feels like a week
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| What are you moaning for
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| You got all that you want
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| Your life could be worse
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| You know, we all could be cursed
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| I can’t help feeling like this
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| So don’t rearrange it
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| I don’t mean to be a dick
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| I just don’t like the changes
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| And I can’t help the things I say
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| You know I wouldn’t to strangers
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| But I don’t like going away
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| Because it puts me in danger
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| I can tell you now
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| There ain’t a problem can’t be solved
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| With a good old fashioned row
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| So grit your teeth and stand your ground
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| And it’s not hard to tell
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| That I learnt my lesson well
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| But I’m still waiting for
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| The man to come with all my things
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| What are you waiting for
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| Get up off your seat
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| It’s just seven days
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| Feels like a week
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| What are you moaning for
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| You got all that you want
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| Your life could be worse
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| You could leave in a hearse |