| He’s walking where I’m afraid I don’t know
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| I see the firemen jumping from the windows
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| There’s panic and I hear somebody scream
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| (aaaaah)
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| He picks up useless paper
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| And puts it in my pocket
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| I’m trying very hard to keep my fingers clean
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| I can’t remember tell me what’s his name
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| (My name is Michael Caine)
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| And all I wanted was a word or photograph to keep at home
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| And all I wanted was a word or photograph to keep
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| The sun is laughing it’s another broken morning
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| I see a shadow and call out to try and warn him
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| He didn’t seem to hear
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| Just turned away
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| The quiet fellow follows and points his finger
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| Straight at you
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| He had to sacrifice his pride yes and throw it all away
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| (Michael Caine, Michael Caine, Michael Caine, Michael Caine, Michael Caine)
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| (I think we got it there don’t you)
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| His days are numbered he walks round and round in circles
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| His days are numbered he walks round and round in circles
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| There is no place he can ever call his own
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| He seems to jump at the sound of the phone
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| Staring out the window there’s nothing he can now do
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| All he wanted was to remain sane
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| He can’t remember his own name
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| (My name is Michael Caine)
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| And all I wanted was a word
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| And all I wanted was a word (Caine)
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| And all I wanted was a word or photograph
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| And all I wanted was a word or photograph to keep
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| And all I wanted was a word
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| (My name is Michael)
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| (I am Michael)
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| (Caine)
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| (Caine)
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| (Caine)
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| (Caine)
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| (Caine) |