| Baby, we two can’t get along
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| I’m never right, you’re never wrong
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| So meet me at no special place
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| And I’ll be there at no particular time
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| Baby, it just ain’t common sense
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| Mixin' up love with arguments
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| So meet me at no special place
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| And I’ll be there at no particular time
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| I’m all fed up on stormy weather
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| I’m going where it’s june
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| Here’s hopin' I see you never
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| 'cause if I do, that will be too soon
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| Now that I’ve put my heart on ice
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| Missing you will seem paradise
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| So meet me at no special place
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| And I’ll be there at no particular time
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| ~interlude~
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| You’d better bring along your glasses
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| In case I’m hard to find
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| You’ll wish you could see before you
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| As clearly as you can see behind
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| You can turn back in retropect
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| Of the times you stuck out your neck
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| So meet me at no special place
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| And I’ll be there at no particular time
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| All we do is make up
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| Then quarrel all over again
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| But this is it ~ the breakup
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| From now on, you knew me when…
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| So meet me at no special place
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| And I’ll be there at no particular time! |