| Every night your line is busy
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| All that buzzin' makes me dizzy
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| Couldn’t count on all my fingers
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| All the dates you had with swingers
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| Bye, bye, bye, baby
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| I’m gonna kiss you goodbye and go right through that doorway
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| So long, I’m leaving
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| This is the last time we’ll meet on the street going your way
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| Don’t look surprised, you know you’ve buttered your bread
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| So now it’s fair, you should stare at the back of my head
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| If you write a letter to me
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| My former friend, don’t you end with an R.S.V.P
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| I’m going bye, bye, I’m moving
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| Tomorrow I may be splittin' to Britain or Norway
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| I’m saying bye, bye, bye baby
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| Now that I heard all that jazzing whereas I have had it, I’ve had it
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| I’m through now with you now
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| So baby it’s au revoir
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| Adios, ciao, ciao, goodbye |