| One, two, three, four
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| You’ll take me on a journey
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| And be there till the end
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| It won’t be an uphill struggle
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| On you I can depend
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| You promised me a dream home
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| With roses round the door
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| You’ll cover me in diamonds
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| There’s nothing I want more
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| And
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| You’ll be strong
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| And you’ll turn me on
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| But I’ve got my doubts and what if I’m right?
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| You’ll be true and be faithful too
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| But I’ve got my doubts and what if I’m right?
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| What if I’m right?
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| 'cos if the rain starts falling
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| You’ll protect me with your coat
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| And you’ll always tape the football
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| And let me watch my soap
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| You’ll always be as handsome
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| And your weight will never gain
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| And when I give birth to our children
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| I will feel no pain
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| And
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| You’ll bring me flowers
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| And you’ll bring the showers
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| But I’ve got my doubts and what if I’m right?
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| You’ll say I’m thin and bring the washing in
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| But I’ve got my doubts and what if I’m right?
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| What if I’m right?
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| You’ll always keep the magic
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| The tender love and care
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| And when you need to change the light bulb
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| You won’t hand me the chair
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| And when we’re tired of the city
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| And we find a country home
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| You’ll sell your vinyl records
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| And go get us a loan
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| You’ll be my sympathetic lover
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| And won’t steal the covers
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| But I’ve got my doubts and what if I’m right?
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| You won’t forsake me
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| Your mother won’t hate me
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| But I’ve got my doubts and what if I’m right?
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| You’ll be strong
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| And you’ll turn me on
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| But I’ve got my doubts and what if I’m right?
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| You’ll be true
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| And be faithful too
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| But I’ve got my doubts and what if I’m right?
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| What if I’m right? |