| I was walking to London
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| My head in the clouds
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| I feel that I need the change
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| So I pack my bag
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| Two shirts and a toothbrush
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| My daddy's guitar
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| They say I'm a good boy
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| But tonight I'll be far
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| 'Cause honestly you're the sweetest
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| Thing I've ever seen
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| So I tell you
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| And you smile back at me
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| The night is young
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| And it can't go wrong with you
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| 'Cause with you I'm young too
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| And the song is not even sung
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| 'Cause the night is young
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| The night is young
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| And it can't go wrong with you
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| 'Cause with you I'm young too
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| And the song is not even sung
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| 'Cause the night is young
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| So I ask you for dinner
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| You say "Sure, how's next week?"
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| I say "Fine, let's go right now"
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| Taking you with into the street
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| We drink whiskey and cola
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| Spending money I don't have
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| One more only,
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| I'm a good boy,
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| But tonight I'll be far
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| 'Cause honestly you're the sweetest
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| Thing I've ever seen
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| So I kiss you
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| And you smile back at me
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| The night is young
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| And it can't go wrong with you
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| 'Cause with you I'm young too
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| And the song is not even sung
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| 'Cause the night is young
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| And it can't go wrong with you
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| 'Cause with you I'm young too
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| And the song is not even sung
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| 'Cause the night is young |