| Sometimes when I was younger
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| I thought I’d found my luck y number
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| But she drifted away
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| She’d encourage your advances
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| Back row movies, midnight chance
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| Absolutely nothing to say
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| And as time went by
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| I found I was looking
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| For that pebble in the sky
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| Who was not too shy
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| But would always satisfy me
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| Same time next week
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| Well you’ve kept your tan quite well I must say
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| And your figure’s getting better every day
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| But I’ve something tosay to you
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| On the subject of confession
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| I admit to indiscretion
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| Nothing really just a weekend or two
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| Well now is that so? |
| I didn’t
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| Really want to know about
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| The details I’ve go to go
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| To meet your sister at nine
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| And maybe I’ll see you same time next week
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| It must have come as quite a shock to you
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| To hear people talk as they as people do
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| So scandalously
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| Hey I’m a liberated lady
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| Second generation sister say!
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| Why don’t you want it and
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| Don’t patronise me
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| Well the problem is with me
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| You see that you have got
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| Exactly what I want but she
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| Has always had what I need
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| Maybe I’ll see you same time next week |