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Love is not enough |
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But we need some money |
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I can see how some guys give up |
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How good apples go bad |
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You pick a place |
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I'll go there |
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Near or far |
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I don't care |
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Or pick your poison |
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and we'll share: |
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"Cheers to us" |
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May we find a place in heaven |
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that doesn't flood when it rains |
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We're a long ways from London |
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but in some ways, we're still there |
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I etched our names on a north-bound train |
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and left our lust to wander Sloan Square |
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and the babies won't stop cryin' |
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when leaving ain't an option now |
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when I can't remember the last time we touched |
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Love is not enough |
