| Oh it’s early in the morning
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| It’s raining and the streetlights
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| Streaming through my windows
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| Casting shadows on the ceiling
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| The room is oh so empty
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| Stand against the wall
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| The clock is ticking loudly
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| It’s deafening in this quiet room
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| (A car is quietly passing)
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| (The door is softly closing)
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| Oh how long have I been waiting?
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| (Footsteps hesitating)
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| (Some keys are held from ringing)
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| What am I to say, inside I don’t want to stay
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| Oh 'cos I’ve been on the town, sick and tired of your frown
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| I can hear you in the hallway
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| It’s not unusual
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| You’re there everyday
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| Only now the hour’s so late
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| Every minute I’ve had to wait
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| Has been an eternity
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| But now you’re back again with me
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| The clock says five fifteen
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| Oh won’t you tell me where you’ve been
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| Won’t you tell me where you’ve been
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| What am I to say, inside I don’t want to stay
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| Oh 'cos I’ve been on the town, sick and tired of your frown
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| And if I met another guy
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| Who could not say I would not lie
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| I saw you in the morning
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| It was just like every other day
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| You kissed me on the cheek
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| I said «Here comes another week»
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| You glanced out of the window
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| And I asked you where your thoughts go
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| «I'm just tired I guess» you said
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| And turned away your head
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| You just turned away your head
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| What am I to say
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| (You just turned away your head)
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| Inside I don’t want to stay
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| Oh 'cos I’ve been on the town, sick and tired of your frown
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| (I'm so tired of waiting)
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| What am I to say
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| (You just turned away your head)
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| I could not stand another day
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| Oh I wish that you could see
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| That it is all over for me
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| And if I met another guy
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| Who could not say I would not lie
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| Cos I’ve been on the town
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| I’ve been on the town
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| Cos I’ve been on the town
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| I’ve been on the town
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| I’ve been on the town
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| I’ve been on the town
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| I’ve been on the town
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| I’ve been on the town
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| I’ve been on the town |