| Got a mess in my back yard, gonna clean it all up
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| It’s time for doing things backwards, start strutting my stuff
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| Oh now the time has come to change
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| Strawberry fields, kicking my heels
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| Losing my place and forgetting my name
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| There’s a cupboard in my room, got a skeleton key
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| Gonna crack it wide open, stop 'em following me
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| Oh now it’s time to change it all
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| The ghosts are there, I’m tearing my hair
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| Chewing my nails and I’m climbing the wall
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| But it’s all right, if I’ve got a problem you’ve got all the answers
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| Stay this night, I’ll make it up to you in some way, somehow
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| Oh but Sherri, don’t fail me now
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| Gonna get a black spotlight, gonna stage a new plan
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| Gonna wash away the blood stains, start scrubbing my hands
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| Oh no, but here it comes again
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| The dirty sea is swallowing me
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| I’m fighting for air and the danger expands
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| But it’s all right, if I’ve got a problem you’ve got all the answers
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| Stay this night, I’ll make it up to you in some way, somehow
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| Oh but Sherri, don’t fail me now
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| But it’s all right, if I’ve got a problem you’ve got all the answers
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| Stay this night, I’ll make it up to you in some way, somehow
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| Oh but Sherri, don’t fail me
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| Make it all right, if I’ve got a problem you’ve got all the answers
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| Stay this night, I’ll make it up to you in some way, somehow
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| Oh but Sherri, don’t fail me now
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| Oh but Sherri, don’t fail me now |