| Come and meet me on the corner, honey
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| Zip up your coat and tie up on them laces
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| Old boys call us the young ones, sonny
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| 'Cause they never had the heart into whoever’s stayed
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| And, come on meet me on the corner, honey
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| Zip up your coat and tie up on them laces
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| Old boys call me the young ones, sonny
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| Never had the heart into whoever’s stayed
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| A kiss for the cold and the careful enoughs
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| Nothing but for fear in the heart of me
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| Pissed up that wall, just like my brother
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| To cover where my mother sat frequently
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| Missed all your lovers except Lucy
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| 'Cause she could be, should be more than a trophy
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| Hangin' 'round with town with Joe Calamity
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| And pubs that want change make old towns look the same
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| Come and meet me on the corner, honey
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| Zip up your coat and tie up on them laces
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| Old boys call me the young ones, sonny
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| 'Cause they never had the heart into whoever’s stayed
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| And I break down slow 'cause they ain’t find me
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| I’m takin' it down for the lowest low
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| And uh, come and meet me on the corner, honey
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| 'Cause I don’t want to stay, I don’t want to go
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| Tinned fruits, swingin' moods, face so pale
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| Battle scar, broad bar, fingernails
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| Leavin' enough fightin' that you always fail
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| Five-ten, white, brown-mouse young’un male
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| Said, «Old Jimmy Jones, he can’t fight no more»
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| We all fall down, yes, we all fall down
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| Jimmy don’t know what we’re fightin' for
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| That’s why I’m like leavin' and knockin' right up on your door
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| Come and meet me on the corner, honey
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| Zip up your coat and tie up on them laces
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| Old boys call me the young ones, sonny
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| 'Cause they never had the heart into whoever’s stayed
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| Come and meet me on the corner, honey
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| Zip up your coat and tie up on them laces
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| Play a good game, no game that funny
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| But it ain’t never my fault, never had to do with me
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| And uh, okay, baby had a few always
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| But now I’m out the way, so open up your door, uh
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| Come and meet me on the corner, honey
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| 'Cause I’ve forgotten what we’re really like here, man, fighting for |