| Treat her gently, treat her kind
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| She doesn’t even know her own mind
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| Treat her simply, take it slow
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| Make it easy and let her know
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| You’ll never find another way
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| Here we sit, two lonely old people
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| Drinking our lives away
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| Bit by bit, two lonely old people
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| Keeping the time of day
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| Here we sit, out of breath
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| And nobody asked us to play
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| Old people’s home for the day
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| Nobody asked us to play
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| So treat her gently, treat her kind
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| She doesn’t even know her own mind
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| Treat her sickly, make it slow
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| Take it easy, let her know
|
| You’ll never find another way
|
| Here we sit, two lonely old people
|
| Drinking our lives away
|
| Bit by bit, two lonely old people
|
| Keeping the time of day
|
| Here we sit, out of breath
|
| And nobody asked us to play
|
| Old people’s home for the day
|
| Nobody asked us to play |