| You were my, you were my, you were my lady
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| You were my, you were my, you were my lady
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| You were my, you were my, you were my lady
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| You were my, you were my, you were my lady
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| No excuse for my behaviour
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| Friday to Sunday that’s three days gone
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| I just touched base and saw my neighbours
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| First thing the asked is how the rave was
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| Living life like I’m rich and famous
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| But I just spunked every penny of my wages
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| Packed lunch ting everyday next week
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| 'Til the end of the month I’m on Sainsbury’s basics
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| I got missed calls I should’ve picked up
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| Or maybe I shouldn’t 'cos I was pissed up
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| Sent a few texts I regret so I need another drink
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| Just to look through my inbox
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| Staring at a screen tryna process nonsense
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| Can’t smoke through my self made problems
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| Every memory I made well it’s long gone
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| But I’ll be back next week for my swan song
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| 'Cos it’s all down to the love down to the love
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| Down to the love of the raving
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| Put it all down to the love down to the love
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| Down to the love of the raving
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| It was all down to the love down to the love
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| Down, down, down to the love of the raving
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| Put it all down to the love
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| Down to the love of the raving
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| 'Cos we both had the usual out the noodle
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| Babe I’ve missed ya, it’s been brutal
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| Don’t you love me, how can I show ya?
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| Love I love ya, how can I have ya?
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| You disappeared like abracadabra
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| Right outside of the O2 arena
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| Then came back like abracadabra
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| Got me thinking I might still need ya
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| Babe just kiss me, fuck me I missed ya
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| You don’t shout me. |
| You don’t either
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| If not me then why did you leave her?
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| Why did you go get a brand new geezer?
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| I think I know
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| If you say I don’t think you go
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| If you do I don’t think you will
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| Either way I don’t think you know
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| 'Cos it’s all down to the love down to the love
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| Down to the love of the raving
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| Put it all down to the love down to the love
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| Down to the love of the raving
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| It was all down to the love down to the love
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| Down, down, down to the love of the raving
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| Put it all down to the love
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| Down to the love of the raving
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| When we first met I was a younger, you put me under
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| Within the first ten minutes, I loved ya
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| Weekend thing, three-day fling
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| Found myself in the deep end now swim
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| Seeing you on Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
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| Halloween, Christmas Eve and my Birthday
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| You give me all my best and my worst days
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| You taught me all of my best and my worst ways
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| You’ve seen me fight, you’ve seen me get nicked
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| You’ve seen me get pie, you’ve seen me get chicks
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| Been there when I’ve given up felt like a loser
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| Been with me to celebrate and toast to the future
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| And then we sober up again
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| Mistakes we’ll make 'em all again
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| There will be memories in the end
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| At least we made 'em with good friends
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| I wrote a song about you
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| Saturday you met me
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| Sunday I love ya
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| I don’t know what I’m gonna do
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| I wrote a song about us
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| Friday I need ya
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| Monday you hate me
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| But it’s what I’m into
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| We try to make amends when we sober up again
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| Righting all our wrongs just to make 'em all again
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| We try to make amends when we sober up again
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| Sober up again, sober up again
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| 'Cos it’s all down to the love down to the love
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| Down to the love of the raving
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| Put it all down to the love down to the love
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| Down to the love of the raving
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| It was all down to the love down to the love
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| Down, down, down to the love of the raving
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| Put it all down to the love
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| Down to the love of the raving
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| We try to make amends when we sober up again
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| Righting all our wrongs just to make 'em all again
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| We try to make amends when we sober up again
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| Sober up again, sober up again |