| I keep my love in a little brown bag
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| Far away from the thrill of the world
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| Come live with me upon the shore
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| And look for a simple girl
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| Tell me that you’re waiting for
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| An all-consuming love
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| Let down my soul in misery
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| You know that we push through
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| You know that we were all shot down from heaven above
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| Keep the «way out» sign as a welcome sign
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| It’s not rightfully mine but it’ll do
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| Come sit with me on a battle train
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| That’s strictly built for you
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| Tell me you went missing in
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| A drunken act of war
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| Let me pull down your uniform
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| You know that if we push through
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| You know that we were all shot down from heaven above
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| Tell me you went missing in
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| A drunken act of war
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| Let me pull down your uniform
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| You know that we were all shot down from heaven above
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| This old world lies helpless on its side
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| My eyes click like fingers where you used to lie
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| On my cross I beg and cry a million mouths
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| Birth quakes and helpless on the floor
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| Strained faces press against my window
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| Cannons fire and all my children run to you
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| Fires and fires all down my spine all down to you
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| Turn that 'round and let it fall
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| I keep my love in a little brown bag
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| Far away from the thrill of the world
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| Come live with me upon the shore
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| And look for a simple girl
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| Tell me that you’re waiting for
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| An all-consuming love
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| Let down my soul in misery
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| You know that we push through
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| You know that we were all shot down from heaven above |