| I like it on a Sunday morning if I’ve been out the night before
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| I get the feeling the whole world’s yawning but I don’t want to sleep no more
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| And you won’t see me around the town because I spent last night on a roundabout
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| I wander round at night
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| It’s easy to think in the bright moon light
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| When you’re comfy in the darkness looking up at the stars
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| Wondering if there is really life on Mars
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| Wondering if there is really life on Mars
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| It’s easy like a Monday morning if I’ve been out the week before
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| I usually phone you by Tuesday evening with the faintest hope you’ll let me
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| know the score
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| Cos I just want to come round your house because I spent last week on a
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| roundabout
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| You won’t see me hanging around, I spent my life on a roundabout
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| I wander round at night
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| It’s easy to think in the bright moon light
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| When you’re comfy in the darkness looking up at the stars
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| Wondering if there is really life on Mars
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| Wondering if there is really life on Mars
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| I light a candle, watch it drip down to the floor
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| If it takes an hour it takes a minute who’s keeping score
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| I try to tell myself I gotta stop messing with the things I should ignore
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| But I’m here again and you’re somewhere else and my company’s getting bored
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| I wander round at night
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| It’s easy to think in the bright moon light
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| When you’re comfy in the darkness looking up at the stars
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| Wondering if there is really life on Mars
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| Wondering if there is really life on Mars
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| I wander round at night
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| It’s easy to think in the bright moon light
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| When you’re comfy in the darkness looking up at the stars
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| Wondering if there is really life on Mars
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| Wondering if there is really life on Mars |