| Miss Tipsy Dazy you’re topsy turvy
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| Say one minute everything seem fine
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| Tipsy Dazy you’re topsy turvy
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| The next minute we’re in a puss and dog fight
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| That’s not really right
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| Seems as the day grow old
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| Our love grow cold
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| Remember you been told
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| Love can’t be bought nor sold
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| Tipsy Dazy you’re topsy turvy
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| Say one minute everything’s just right dynamite
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| Tipsy Dazy you’re topsy turvy
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| Next minute we’re in this great big fight
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| That ain’t my style of life
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| When everything seem secure
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| I can’t just be too sure
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| 'Cause you can wake up one day
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| Not in love any more
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| Hey! |
| Remember you’ve been told
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| Love can’t be bought nor sold
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| Seems as the days grow old
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| Our love grow cold
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| Tipsy Dazy topsy turvy saying
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| One minute everything seem right
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| Tipsy Dazy you’re topsy turvy
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| Next minute we’re in this great big fight
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| That’s not really right
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| Once more can’t say you never been told
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| Love can’t be bought or sold
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| But it seems as tehm days grow
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| Our heat grow cold
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| Tipsy Dazy your’re topsy turvy
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| One minute everything just fine really divine
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| Tipsy Dazy you’re really turvy
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| Next next minute next minute next minute yea
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| Tipsy, Tipsy Dazy topsy, really turvy
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| One minute we’re in a great big fight |