| I’ve heard that a thousand times
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| It sings behind every door
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| And I go rushing into that room
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| To find nothing at all
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| I ran down into the street
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| And bathed in the city’s noise
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| 'Seems no matter where I go
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| I still hear that voice
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| She sang: Boobar
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| And all the ships came in
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| Before the storm began
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| She sang: Boobar, come back to me
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| I know you feel the pain, that I feel
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| I jumped on the nearest train
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| I travelled down to the shore
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| I screamed into the waves
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| But I still hear that voice
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| I picked up an old guitar
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| I tried to learn that song
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| It’s been so many years now
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| Of 'where did all gone wrong?
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| I sang it in every town
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| You know, I tried my best
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| Some nights I almost made it shine
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| I’ve made a fool of it
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| Was there a time we really sold ourselves out?
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| We wanted so much more
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| We wanted something else
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| I sang it in limousines
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| On the back of mules
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| It turned me into a king
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| It turned me into a fool
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| Boobar come back to me
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| I know you feel the pain that I feel |