| Oooh-oooh, I never saw the first punch coming
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| The second one knocked me to the ground
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| Oooh-oh, my face hit the dirt, it hurt so bad, no remede
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| Could happen to you, I hope you see
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| Now I love you
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| Could happen to you, I hope you see
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| Oooh-oooh, and now (a story told)
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| But some (…) lines have been broken
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| Funny what was left unspoken
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| Oooh-oooh, I’ve never been cursed
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| I’ve never been cursed
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| It’s just (the last)
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| I asked her why, but the dust behind the clouds
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| It keep on thinking you’re different
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| It’s just (the last)
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| I asked her why, but the dust behind the clouds
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| Will you let me down?
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| Oooh-oooh, will I ever have a chance to Sing a song for her instead
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| Oooh, there he was a writer, a painter and a scientist
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| But the Johnnie Walker was no good
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| And there’s nothing we could do Oooh-oooh, the story was best left untold
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| It’s just the last
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| I asked her why, but the dust behind the clouds
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| It keep on thinking you’re different
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| It’s just the last
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| I asked her why, but the dust behind the clouds
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| Will you let me down?
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| It’s just the last
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| It’s just the last |