| Suzy, where are you?
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| I was living just for loving just from you
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| Suzy, you used to lay me down
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| But the ragged wind blows me through the town
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| In and out the pubs with my cigarette
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| My face dont recieve me till my back gets wet
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| Have all my dreams come down to this?
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| Standing by a silent telephone, me and bakerlite all alone
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| Now the city seems to be a hive of bees
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| I lost my chance dancing on my knees
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| The cops are making me look all around
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| But my legs will always beat the ground
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| After we’ve packed up and the boys have all gone home
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| My brain’s still racing but my body’s all alone
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| Have all my dreams come down to this?
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| Standing by a silent telephone
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| Me and bakerlite all alone
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| Suzy, where are you?
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| I was living just for loving just from you
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| Suzy, you think im stepping out
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| But one look at my face will kill your doubts
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| Midnight on the clock and the door didn’t knock
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| The dawn begins to sing but my phone dont ring
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| Have all my dreams come down to this?
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| Standing by a silent telephone, me and bakerlite all alone |