| Someone’s knockin' at the door
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| Somebody’s ringin' the bell
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| Someone’s knockin' at the door
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| Somebody’s ringin' the bell
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| Do me a favour, open the door
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| And let 'em in, ooh, yeah
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| Someone’s knockin' at the door
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| Somebody’s ringin' the bell
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| Someone’s knockin' at the door
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| Somebody’s ringin' the bell
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| Do me a favour, open the door
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| And let 'em in, yeah, let 'em in
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| Sister Suzy, Brother John
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| Martin Luther, Phil and Don
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| Brother Michael, Auntie Gin
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| Open the door, let 'em in
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| Oh, yeah
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| Sister Suzy, Brother John
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| Martin Luther, Phil and Don
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| Uncle Ernie, Auntie Gin
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| Open the door, let 'em in, oh, yeah
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| Someone’s knockin' at the door
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| Somebody’s ringin' the bell
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| Someone’s knockin' at the door
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| Somebody’s ringin' the bell
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| Do me a favour, open the door
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| And let 'em in, ooh yeah, yeah, let 'em in
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| Sister Suzy, Brother John
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| Martin Luther, Phil and Don
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| Uncle Ernie, Uncle Ian
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| Open the door, let 'em in, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Someone’s knockin' at the door
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| Somebody’s ringin' the bell
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| Someone’s knockin' at the door
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| Somebody’s ringin' the bell
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| Do me a favour, open the door
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| And let 'em in, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Though it’s hard to admit it’s true
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| I’ve come to depend on you
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| You and your angelic shout
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| Loud enough for two
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| And that is why
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| I’ll confide in you the truth this time
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| That is why
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| I just can’t go on and live this lie
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| Yesterday all was right as rain
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| But now the forecast’s not
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| It’s partly cloudy with trouser stains
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| And his copy of enquiring minds
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| But that never meant that much to her
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| She chose to keep her nose too clean
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| She’d rather keep it pointed anyway
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| In the spine of a magazine
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| And when you say I trust in you
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| I promise you the truth
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| And when you say I bet you won’t
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| You know I will
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| And it’ll be better in the end
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| So when you think you’ve got it figured out
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| Then you know you don’t
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| Like all the rest you’d like to sit and pout
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| But of course you won’t |