| Knock on the door
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| It’s early morning
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| Man in a suit says he wants to talk to me
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| About the big JC
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| Who the feck is he?
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| Says he was a man just like you and me
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| Oh woopeee dee
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| I don’t like his suit
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| And I don’t like his tie
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| I don’t like the fact he’s so happy
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| It can’t be for me
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| The big JC
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| Sometimes the wheels fall off
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| Sometimes you can’t get up
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| Sometimes I just sit and think
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| And I don’t talk much
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| Sometimes the world moves fast
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| Sometimes you can’t keep up
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| Sometimes I just sit and think
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| But I don’t think much
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| Boy on the pavement
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| He’s looking a picture
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| He looks like the eighties
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| Oh why did it happen to me?
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| Twice in a life time now
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| Twice in a life time lord
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| Spent my teenage years tryna not look like
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| Somebody like him
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| What can you do
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| Shoulderpads and belts
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| Morten Harket in tights
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| Oh I’m sorry they’re jeans
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| How dya get them on
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| Will they ever come off?
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| Will they ever come off
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| Sometimes the wheels fall off
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| Sometimes you can’t get up
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| Sometimes I just sit and think
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| And I don’t talk much
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| Sometimes the world moves fast
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| Sometimes you can’t keep up
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| Sometimes I just sit and think
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| But I don’t think much
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| Knock on the door
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| It’s early evening
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| It’s dangerous Dave
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| He’s come to break my house
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| Cos he’s a dangerous sod
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| But I like him a lot
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| And we talk about music and we talk about friends
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| Before we realise that we don’t know
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| Much about either of them
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| That’s the way things are
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| Between dave and me
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| Shoulderpads and belts
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| Morten Harket in tights
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| Oh I’m sorry they’re jeans
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| How dya get them on
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| Will they ever come off?
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| Will they ever come off
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| Sometimes the wheels fall off
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| Sometimes you can’t get up
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| Sometimes I just sit and think
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| And I don’t talk much
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| Sometimes the world moves fast
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| Sometimes you can’t keep up
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| Sometimes I just sit and think
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| But I don’t think much |