| Try to see eye to eye
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| I’m roaming far and wide
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| She got the gold and the silver rings
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| And I see them shimmering for
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| Bus stops in the pouring rain
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| I’m waiting on the same train
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| She got a long black limousine
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| We can ride like king and queen
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| For a girl like you
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| What’s a poor boy supposed to do
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| Got a taste for
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| For a girl like you
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| All the money in the world won’t
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| There ain’t gonna be no cold nights
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| Cast over grey skies
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| She got a house in the Palisades
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| Sun shining all the time
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| For a girl like you
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| What’s a poor boy supposed to do
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| Got a taste for
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| For a girl like you
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| All the money in the world won’t
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| Got a taste for, taste for finer things
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| I got a taste for, taste for finer things
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| Got a taste for, taste for finer things
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| I got a taste for, taste for finer things
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| I heard ten birds sing
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| I heard the heavens ring for
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| Ten thousand birds sing
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| And I heard the heavens ring for
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| For you
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| What’s a poor boy supposed to do
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| Got a taste for
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| For a girl like you
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| All the money in the world won’t
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| Got a taste for, taste for finer things
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| I got a taste for, taste for finer things
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| I got a taste for, taste for finer things
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| I got a taste for, taste for finer things
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| Got a taste for, taste for finer things
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| I got a taste for, taste for finer things
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| I got a taste for, taste for finer things
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| I got a taste for, taste for finer things |