| I’m on the run, I’ve lost my gun, I can’t seem to get away
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| The crew’s standing by ready on a good ship in the bay
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| And wouldn’t you laugh, there’s not much time, there’s more on my plate
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| My girl has just gone
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| One more day, two more day
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| Three more day to go Three more day, two more day
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| One more day to go One more day 'til I get her inside my brain
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| I’ve thrown my baby out with the bathwater
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| Throwing my baby out with the bathwater
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| Throwing my baby out with the bathwater
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| I got to the ship in the nick of time, we sailed out the bay
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| The enemy shooting from the shore, but they’re too far away
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| Storm blew up and the mast fell down, there’s more on my plate
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| My girl has just gone
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| One more day, two more day
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| Three more day to go Three more day, two more day
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| One more day to go One more day 'til I get her inside my brain
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| I’ve thrown my baby out with the bathwater
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| Throwing my baby out with the bathwater
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| Throwing my baby out with the bathwater
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| One more day, two more day
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| Three more day to go Three more day, two more day
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| One more day to go One more day to go One more day to go One more day to go One more day to go
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| 'Til I have my baby back in the bath again
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| Throwing my baby out with the bathwater
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| Throwing my baby like I should not do I lost her in the mayhem, which is something else I crave
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| Now she goes out with another, I’ve heard he’s called Dave
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| He operates machinery and says he loves her well
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| But teatime she still wants me I can tell
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| Throwing my baby out with the bathwater
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| Throwing my baby, well, I can’t swim without her |