| Young love’s a wonderful thing
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| He’s driving to her parents and she’s wearing his ring
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| How many times have you seen this one before?
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| Young love’s never’s 'ware that it’s troubled
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| I’m not saying this to burst your bubble
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| But just you wait till the next few months are over
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| All Nights I’ve spent
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| And you’re nearing a chance meeting
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| All Nights I’ve spent
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| It’s embarassing to think what I did then
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| Don’t talk to me about the seven year hitch
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| Seven weeks is long enough for me
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| They say I’m in pajamas and it’s all down hill from here
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| In bedrooms and staff rooms across the world people are planning their escape
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| You don’t believe me now but soon you will
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| All Nights I’ve spent
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| And you’re nearing a chance meeting
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| All Nights I’ve spent
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| It’s embarassing to think what I did then
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| I tried to show some interest
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| I tried to find out what he liked
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| But it didn’t get me anywhere at all
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| I tried to make aquatence
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| I gave up all my Friday nights
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| But it didn’t get me anywhere at all
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| Im just like Winston Churchill
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| Forced to deliver the bad news
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| Never in the field of human conflict have I been so unamused
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| Now if anybody wants me than you know where I am
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| If it’s an emergency but otherwise I’m coping on my own
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| I’m coping on my own |