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Well how do you do? |
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Put a kiss on the cheek |
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It's been a while |
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So I'll just beg, borrow |
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And steal all your time |
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We'll call it dignified |
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Well now it all seems to be cut and dried |
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So I know which way to run |
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You're tired, my love |
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I feel the same |
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Well take it from me |
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What else could you do? |
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Where do you get off? |
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And how can I get there, too? |
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All your time |
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We'll call it dignified |
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Well now it all seems to be cut and dried |
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So I know which way to run |
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You're tired, my love |
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I feel the same |
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You'll never come back |
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My god, can't you see that |
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I know which way to run |
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You're tired, my love |
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I feel the same |
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The Lebanon won't speak my name |
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Well everyone's saying rise and shine |
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It might not be true and that's just fine |
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'Cause I know which way to run |
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You're tired, my love |
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I feel the same |
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The Lebanon won't speak my name |
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Now even rats will jump this ship |
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Just give me some piece of mind |
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'Cause I... |
