| You’re no rock n' roll fun
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| Like a party that’s over
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| Before it’s begun
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| You’re no walk in the park
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| More like a shot in the dark
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| With clues left for no one
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| All the boys in the band
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| Know how to get down
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| Fill our Christmas socks
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| With whiskey drinks and chocolate bars
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| When the evening ends
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| We won’t be thinking of you then
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| Although the best man
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| Won’t hang out with the girl band
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| The girl band
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| You’re no rock n' roll fun
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| Like a piece of art
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| That no one can touch
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| Your head’s always up in the clouds
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| Writing your songs
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| Won’t you ever come down?
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| All the boys in the band
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| Know how to get down
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| Fill our Christmas socks
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| With whiskey drinks and chocolate bars
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| And when the evening ends
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| We won’t be thinking of you then
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| Even if your song
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| Is playing on the jukebox
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| On the jukebox
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| You wanna party with the lights on
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| Come on I like the dark
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| You always wanna hear the same old song
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| Come on play another song
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| Coz you’re no rock n' roll fun
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| Like a party that’s over
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| Before it’s begun
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| You’re no walk in the park
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| More like a shot in the dark
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| With clues left for no one
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| You’re no rock n' roll fun
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| (repeat x4) |