| She makes a home and she stays mum
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| About the things she might have done
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| She keeps her eyes firm on the ground, to set her own life
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| Makes up her face and not her mind, to be a wife
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| There was a time away back then
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| She might have thought to think again
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| But then through dolls and schoolyard games, like ma before her
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| She learned girls play the family way' don’t look for more
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| She’s just playing, playing safe
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| Playing houses, safe as houses
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| Here on this street when they were kids
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| He built his dreams with coloured bricks
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| But comes the time for him to prove that he’s a man now
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| He gets a wife and makes his move to three doors down
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| He’s playing, playing safe
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| Playing houses, safe as houses
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| For there was no-one there to say
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| It didn’t have to be that way
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| You never get the best of you
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| When you do what they expect you to
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| You’ve heard it all, how you’re no use
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| You’re born to fail, so follow suit
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| But if you feel and got a dream, don’t dare ignore it
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| Cos that is what you’ve got to be, you must go for it
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| Don’t play it, play it safe
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| A plague on houses, safe as houses |