| She said to leave it till the end of the party
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| Do it now, you know there’s never a next time
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| How come the feeling that it’s only just started
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| Pull back your cover, I could love you for all time
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| But do it now, you know there’s never a next time
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| The bees are busy
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| Now there’s gold on the hill
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| The branches waving
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| But our hearts are wrapped up inside
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| And then you leave me, so I start missing you a lot
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| No argument oh do I love you or not
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| No argument, you have all the love that I see as mine
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| Pull back your cover, I could love you for all time
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| But do it now you know there’s never a next time
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| She said to leave it till the end of the party
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| How come the feeling that it’s always just starting
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| The bees are busy
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| Now there’s gold on the hill
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| The branches waving
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| But our hearts are wrapped up inside Soon as you leave me then I start
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| Missing you a lot
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| No argument oh do I love you, I love you or not
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| Oh treat him like a baby please
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| All night
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| Oh treat him like a baby please
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| All night
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| Strength is not the same as anger
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| Put the taste back into hunger
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| Searching the box?
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| Looking for what?
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| I love you, I love you or not?
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| Strength is not the same as anger
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| Put the taste back into hunger
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| Searching the box?
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| Looking for what?
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| Pushing the gear back into top?
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| Put the first back into class
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| Lose your bottle break the glass
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| You’ll wind up high and dry with just this slow cold comfort
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| Oh treat him like a baby please
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| All night
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| Love you or not?
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| Oh treat him like a baby please |