| What am I to you?
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| All that you could lose
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| The only one you’d choose
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| To spend your rainy days with
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| Lazing in the winter’s sun
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| And when the hour’s up
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| We’ll lie like dead birds in the heather
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| What are you to me?
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| It’s not easy to decide
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| I suppose we still have some time
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| To make up these lousy minds
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| We’ll count the rainy days down
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| Til it reaches our thumbs (Ooh)
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| And when the hour is gone
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| We’ll lie like dead birds in the heather
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| Oh what’s a guy, a girl to do, a boy to do?
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| (A boy, a boy)
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| What’s a girl to do, a guy to do, a girl to do?
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| (A boy, a boy)
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| Oh what’s a boy to do (What's a girl to do)
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| A boy to do, a boy to do? |
| (A girl to do, a girl to do)
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| (A boy, a boy)
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| What am I to say?
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| Back to things that you ask me
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| Nothing is ever that easy
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| I spend my rainy days now
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| Looking for your song
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| Now that the damage is done
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| We lie like dead birds in the heather
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| Oh what’s a boy to do, a guy to do, a girl to do?
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| (A boy, a boy)
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| Oh what’s a girl to do, a guy to do, a boy to do?
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| (A boy, a boy)
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| Oh what’s a boy to do, a guy to do, a girl to do?
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| (A boy, a boy)
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| Oh what’s a girl to do, a guy to do, a boy to do?
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| So what am I to you? |