| Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear, oh dear
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| What’s gone and been and happened here?
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| Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear, oh dear
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| What’s gone and been and happened here?
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| Started with a bang, ended with a kiss
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| The middle’s all a muddle got lost in the abyss
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| Started with a bang, bang, ended with a kiss
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| The middle’s all a muddle got lost in the abyss
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| I know, you know, we know, what’s gonna happen
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| Straight through the night, back on the wagon
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| Fires in your eyes, but it’s not gonna happen
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| I could feel it all end by the end of the cigarette packet
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| I could feel it all end by the end of the cigarette
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| Feel it all end by the end of the cigarette packet
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| I could feel it all end by the end of the
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| I know, you know, we know, what’s gonna happen
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| Straight through the night, back on the wagon
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| Fires in your eyes, but it’s never gonna happen
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| I could feel it all end by the end of the cigarette packet
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| (Feel it all end by the end of) ci-ci-ci-cigarette packet
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| (Feel it all end by the end of) cigarette packet
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| Ci-cigarette packet
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| Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear, oh dear
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| Oh dear, oh dear
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| Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear, oh dear
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| Oh dear, oh dear
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| Started with a bang, bang, backing off a whole lot
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| Coming off too strong, coming too close
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| Gotta get my head back home
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| Gotta get my head back home
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| Before
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| I know, you know, we know, what’s gonna happen (I know you know we know)
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| Straight through the night, back on the wagon
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| Fires in your eyes, but it’s never gonna happen
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| I could feel the world end with the-
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| With the cigarette packet
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| I could feel the world end with the end with the cigarette packet
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| I could feel it all end with the end with a cigarette packet, cigarette packet
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| I know, you know, we know, what’s gonna happen
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| Straight through the night, back on the wagon
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| Fires in your eyes, but it’s never gonna happen
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| I could feel it all end by the end of the-
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| I know, you know, we know, what’s gonna happen
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| Straight through the night, back on the wagon
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| Fires in your eyes, but it’s never gonna happen
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| I could feel it all end by the end of the cigarette packet |