| Let it never be said, that the romance is dead
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| Cos there’s so little else occupying my head
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| There is nothing I need except the function to breathe
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| But I’m not really fussed, doesn’t matter to me
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| Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby
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| Ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
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| Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
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| Ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
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| Know what ya doing, doing to me?
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| Ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
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| Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby
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| Ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
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| Due to lack of interest tomorrow is cancelled
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| Let the clocks be reset and the pendulums held
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| Cos there’s nothing at all except the space in between
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| Finding out what you’re called and repeating your name
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| Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby
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| Ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
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| Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
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| Ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
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| Know what ya doing, doing to me?
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| Ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
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| Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby
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| Ahaa-ahaa-aaaa, aaaa
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| Could it be, could it be that you’re joking with me
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| And you don’t really see you with me
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| Could it be, could it be that you’re joking with me
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| And you don’t really see you with me
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| Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby
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| Ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
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| Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
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| Ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
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| Know what ya doing, doing to me?
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| Ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
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| Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby
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| Ahaa-ahaa-aaaa
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| Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
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| Ahaa-ahaa-aaaa (Da da da, da da da)
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| What ya doing, doing to me?
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| Ahaa-ahaa-aaaa, aaaa (Da da da) |