| Spent the summer dressed in black
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| Enough to put your back against the wall
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| Don’t you know, Don’t you know, you know
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| There’s a woman close at hand
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| She’s with another man and I’m alone
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| Don’t you know, Don’t you know, you know
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| Do you remember our push against the war
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| You carried me home and then you
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| Had to watch the story of my own life
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| And I’m still too young to remember
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| Don’t you know, Don’t you know, you know
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| And I’m still too young to remember
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| Don’t you know, Don’t you know, you know
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| Spent the summer on my own
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| You give a dog a bone and he’ll come running
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| Don’t you know, Don’t you know, you know
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| There’s a woman in my head
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| She should be in my bed and that’s not funny
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| Don’t you know, Don’t you know, you know
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| Do you remember our push against the war
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| You carried me home and then you
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| Had to watch the story of my own life
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| And I’m still too young to remember
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| Don’t you know, Don’t you know, you know
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| And I’m still too young to remember
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| Don’t you know, Don’t you know, you know
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| Leaving by the back door it’s the one in which I came
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| I stroke the tears upon her cheeks and they all look the same
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| Oh boy, I’m lonesome and I’m half way round the bend
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| And she blows
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| And I’m still too young to remember
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| Don’t you know, Don’t you know, you know
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| And I’m still too young to remember
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| Don’t you know, Don’t you know, you know |