| Crying out she said she wants me
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| Showing off like the refugee
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| Thinking that love is a game
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| Trying hard she now justifies
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| Bad to see that her restless eyes
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| Telling me I am to blame
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| Baby, I’ve been through this before
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| And I don’t want it any more
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| And our love has come from good to bad
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| And now I’m glad — I know that it’s time to go
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| You don’t seem to have understood
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| When I said I’ll be gone for good
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| Baby, this time it’s for real
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| Baby, I’ve been through this before
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| And I don’t want it any more
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| And our love has come from good to bad
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| And now I’m glad — I know that it’s time to go
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| Seems to me something’s just not changed
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| You and I — always unarranged
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| Baby, I know this one here
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| Crying out she said she wants me
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| Showing off like the refugee
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| Thinking that love is a game |