| Did you mean what you said when you told me you missed us
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| Without reservation, without plans for Christmas
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| First part was right, the rest wasn’t true
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| The same goes for me and the same goes for you
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| Packed my things for the month but it’s not necessary
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| I told you I’d stay but it’s just temporary
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| Like swastika girls who fell back on their looks
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| We relied on the tricks and the recycled hooks
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| Did you want a response or just someone to edit?
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| It’s not what you said, it’s the way that you said it
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| The longshoreman’s daughter, when they spelled her name
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| Found three chords of brilliance and rode them to fame, all alone
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| Pep up the formula tonight
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| You’re not obliged to do us favors
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| Disenchanted hearts unite
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| When you and I were candy ravers
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| Krushchev’s Ekranoplan had failed
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| Those weeks in August never seem fair
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| Our love is left to sink or sail
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| You cut the summer blonde from your hair
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| A little time is all I need
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| A disco bloodbath for the ages
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| The patience left to let it bleed
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| And a quill to fill the pages
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| Side streets set ablaze
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| And all roads lead to maybe
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| Sometimes I think about those days
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| Sometimes I wish we’d kept the baby
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| I don’t know how things could have changed
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| At the latest
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| Our days in Kansas wouldn’t last
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| I never learned the KU fight song
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| Exchanging poisons from the past
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| I hadn’t heard from you in so long
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| And if the moonlight kills the flame
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| With all the moments we were meant to
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| You know I’ll tell the world your name
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| I couldn’t let the world forget you
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| Things were so much easier back in 1993
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| I loved you for the first time on that day |