| I tell you what it’s going to be like
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| I saw you on the bus and that was that
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| There’s more to this than passing by
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| There’s more to this than meets the eye
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| I tell you what it’s going to be like
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| I saw you on the bus, I saw your shoes
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| They fell apart some time ago
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| I’ll buy some more in five years
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| It’s not my fault, I don’t care
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| I don’t regret a single thing
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| It’s not my fault, I don’t care
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| I don’t regret a single thing
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| I tell you what it’s going to feel like
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| You lost a limb, and you can feel it itch
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| You leave, at night, not by my side
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| 'Cause I’m not there to hold you too tightly
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| I tell you what it’s going to be like
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| No, you can never hold my hand in public
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| They can’t know or understand
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| That you and me are now together
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| It’s not my fault, I don’t care
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| I don’t regret a single thing
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| It’s not my fault, I don’t care
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| I don’t regret a single thing
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| Oh, oh
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| You can have it all, if that’s all right
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| And I will give it all to you 'cause you’d never fight me for it
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| You can have it all, if that’s all right
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| And know that you can have it all
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| If it’s all right, oh, oh, oh
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| La la la la la la la la
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| La la la la la la la la
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| Ooh, ooh-ah, ooh-ah, ooh-ah, la la
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| Ooh-ah, ooh-ah, ooh-ah, la la
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| It’s not my fault, I don’t care
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| I don’t regret a single thing
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| It’s not my fault, I don’t care
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| I don’t regret a single thing
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| Oh, oh
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| You can have it all, if that’s all right
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| And I will give it all to you 'cause you’d never fight me for it
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| You can have it all, if that’s all right
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| And I will give it all to you 'cause you’d never fight me for it
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| You can have it all, if that’s all right
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| And I will give it all to you 'cause you’d never fight me for it
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| You can have it all, if that’s all right
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| And know that you can have it all
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| If it’s all right, oh, oh, oh |