| Too many on the pre-drink
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| Coming up already I can feel it
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| Get me out of this sherbert into that gaff
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| Need to hear the music gotta dance ASAP
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| Caj for the doorman I’m in
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| Now I can relax and let my jaw swing
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| You what mate? |
| Nah I’m alright I’ve got a daughter
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| Where’s the bar though I’m dying for a water
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| Honestly brother I’m sweet
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| Go on then, give us your number and I’ll bell you in the week
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| Mangled absolutely loving it I’m rushin'
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| Spandangled come give us a cuddle girl I’m buzzin'
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| Every song takes you to a new place
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| No religion, no race, feel the bass stop frowning
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| Is that a ket face or is she just pouting
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| Escape to where time don’t exist who’s counting
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| Drink and dab, smidge and a fag
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| Double bollocksed better save a tenner for a cab
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| Live in the main room coming up together
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| We can dance all night to the same tune
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| Old friends that you’ve known five minutes
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| Night nearly finished but the vibe ain’t diminished
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| No surrender, Hacienda
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| Epicentre of a lifetime bender
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| Sometimes the last time feels just like the first time with you
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| What you meant to me
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| Don’t know where I am but I know I’m better with you
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| Ooh, Oooh
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| Got the shots in for every other bird in here
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| Now I’m thinking to myself why’d I buy that round
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| Knowing full well that we’ll get that down
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| She a good lot, type that you get back round
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| Next thing you know there’s a bloke from Stoke
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| With a gorgeous northern sort with a walk
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| Don’t even ask but I pass her a light
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| Joking I ask her you after a line
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| She smiled and lucky for me
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| He got the joke 'cause I’m off my swede
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| Back in the rave Ibiza Dave
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| Just copped for a Manc who’s a 9.3
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| Or she could have been a five
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| Either way, we’ll be here all-day
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| 'Til the bar don’t serve and the songs don’t play
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| Walking home in a long gone way
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| But we’re out for a minute
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| When the buzz comes in
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| And the bass drops out
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| Yer I love this bit
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| And I love this girl I’m getting hold 'a
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| Cause it feels like we ain’t getting older
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| So we’ll remember
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| That night in the Hacienda
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| Sometimes the last time feels just like the first time with you
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| What you meant to me
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| Don’t know where I am but I know I’m better with you
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| Ooh, Oooh
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| Just met a lad from Manc so out of his nut
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| But he told me everything sound
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| But I’ll take his word for the fact I don’t know where I’m at
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| So I might have to follow his crowd
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| Think out loud with the music on
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| Shouting out cause the movement’s strong
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| Can’t be like them dressed all smart
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| While they all do a dance to a stupid song
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| Got a polo shirt and some Ray Bans
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| Bird on my side with an Asian don
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| Youth in my soul mind the parole
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| Out-out cause I’ve been inside way too long
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| Careful you might just get what you wished for
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| Harmonies always work over discord
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| Browse all week then you better get pissed more
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| Or do what you have to
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| Do what you want I ain’t making the rules
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| Search for the cure put your faith in the cause
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| Search for your mate find him right by the wall
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| As he talks to a girl that’s embracing it all
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| I’m, feeling it now mate
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| But I’m loving it more, yer
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| That’s what he said to me walked through the door
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| Then reality strikes as you’re walking away
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| Why walk? |
| Why not stay for a day
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| For a week or a month 'til the end of the rave
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| I know that’s it daunting
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| Nobody ever broke ground with caution
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| Life goes by blink twice and it’s autumn
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| So keep your eyes open
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| Don’t blink
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| Sometimes the last time feels just like the first time with you
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| What you meant to me
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| Don’t know where I am but I know I’m better with you
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| What you do to me
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| What you meant to me
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| How we said we’ll meet
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| Everywhere I go I replay the scene
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| Sometimes the last time feels just like the first time with you
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| Ooh, Oooh |