| Hangs up her coat like always
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| Wouldn’t have it any other way
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| The TV glows in her apartment
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| Much better than most company
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| Is something on your mind?
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| Hands are cold as ice she says
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| Tell me about your secret life
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| And all the things you’ve seen
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| Tell me what you think of me You dance like a queen
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| In spite of all the things you never wanted
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| When you’re left out in the cold
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| You dance like a queen
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| Your silhouette is still my reflection
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| You speak to me in riddles, you speak to me in riddles
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| Puts on her face like breathing
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| Another day in black and red
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| Coat is old, car seat’s freezing
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| And a radio that just won’t play
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| You dance like a queen
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| In spite of all the things you never wanted
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| When you’re left out in the cold
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| You dance like a queen
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| Your silhouette is still my reflection
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| You speak to me in riddles, you speak to me in riddles
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| Is something on your mind?
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| Hands are cold as ice she says
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| Tell me about your secret life
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| And all the things you’ve seen
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| Tell me what you think of me You dance like a queen
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| In spite of all the things you never wanted
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| When you’re left out in the cold
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| You dance like a queen
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| Your silhouette is still my reflection
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| You speak to me in riddles, you speak to me in riddles |