| My hand hovers over a button of self-destruct
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| It won’t let me press down, oh, I wish that it would
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| I’ve lost something that was an integral part of me
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| She lived in a red-brick house in Halewood
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| She wore a hearing aid that screamed louder than us
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| I’ve lost someone that was an integral part of me
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| «Ignorance is bliss», she preached to me
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| But how can I ignore someone that makes me so happy?
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| Oh, Sally, where’d you go?
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| Oh, Sally, where’d you go?
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| Sally, where’d you go?
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| It’s not impeccable wit that makes me smile
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| But it’s a shock to the heart that only lasts a short while
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| And she had something that made me fall to my knees
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| She had no respect for the rules of Trivial Pursuit
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| And her temper had never even lit its fuse
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| Her purple hair and smile were the highlight of my holidays
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| Ignorance is bliss, she preached to me
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| But how can I ignore someone that makes me so happy?
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| Oh, Sally, where’d you go?
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| Oh, Sally, where’d you go?
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| Sally, where’d you go?
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| How I miss, how I miss, oh, how I miss you, Sally Bray
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| That she taught me a night for all the things I could have said
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| How I love, how I love, oh, how I love you, Sally Bray
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| That she taught me a night for all the love I could have gave
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| How I miss, how I miss, oh, how I miss you, Sally Bray
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| That she taught me a night for all the things I could have said
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| How I love, how I love, oh, how I love you, Sally Bray
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| That she taught me a night for all the love I could have gave
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| How I miss, how I miss, oh, how I miss you, Sally Bray
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| That she taught me a night for all the things I could have said
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| How I love, how I love, oh, how I love you, Sally Bray
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| That she taught me a night for all the love I could have gave
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| Oh, Sally
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| Oh, Sally
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| Oh, Sally, where’d you go?
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| Sally, where’d you go?
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| Sally, where’d you go?
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| Sally, where’d you go? |