| It was eyes down at the bingo on that lucky Friday night
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| The match was rained off Saturday but the panel came in right
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| And on Sunday your mates were toasting you with champagne down the pub
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| And on Monday you went to London to pick the cheque up with your mum
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| You had a tux on, mmm, you had a tux on
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| The first time you had a tux on, lucky man
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| There’s a photo on the mantlepiece, when you bought your first guitar
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| And your girlfriend came to see you when you were the rising star
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| You knew your luck was holding when you filled the local hall
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| The first time and the last time that you thought you had control
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| You had a tux on, lucky man, you had a tux on
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| You got a tux on, tux on
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| Now you’re touring stadiums, you’ve let it go too far
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| Standing with your manager, your back to every bar
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| Burning all your credit cards, chopping out the pain
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| Crowding into toilets with a host of your new-found friends
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| You got a tux on, nothing’s changed, you got a tux on
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| Lucky man with a tux on, you’re still the same with a tux on
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| It was eyes down in the parlour, they prayed it wouldn’t rain
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| A brother pulled his cuffs down to hide the blue-black vein
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| His razor’d more than lines end, they found him just too late
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| The final performance, the main man lies in state
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| With a tux on, look at him now with a tux on
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| The last time with a tux on, take him away with a tux on
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| Somewhere in a tenement, in a well-thumbed magazine
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| Someone finds a photograph that triggers of a dream
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| The uniform that symbolizes the comfortable life
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| He’s always known his luck’s in but now he’s found the drive
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| He’s got a tux on, look at him now with a tux on
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| He’s gonna get one with a tux on, free admission with a tux on
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| Get it anyway with a tux on
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| He’s got a tux on the easy way with a tux on, tux on, tux on, tux on |