| She’s calling up her old boyfriends
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| I’m falling in love with her again
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| She’s looking for a change of pace, she says
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| I can see that old look on her face
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| She says it takes an open mind
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| I think she means an open relationship
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| She says I can be so unkind
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| All I said was…
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| Don’t think twice
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| If you gotta go, Mary it’s alright
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| How much love can one man need?
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| Don’t change your mind
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| Because true love is hard to find
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| But I’ll find another… lover…
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| She says it isn’t wrong or right
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| And me, I’m emotionally colourblind
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| She’s waking me at half past four
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| I’m sleeping on the bathroom floor again
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| She’s fallen for his new age verse
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| I’m holding back a level of conciousness
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| I know it isn’t wrong or right
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| But all I said was…
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| Don’t think twice
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| If you gotta go, Mary it’s alright
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| How much love can one man need?
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| Don’t change your mind
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| Because true love is hard to find
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| But I’ll find another… lover…
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| I ran into an old girlfriend
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| On the corner of Varrick and VanDam
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| She said she had to change her address
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| What a strange coincidence… |