| A bicycle shop at the end of the road
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| A Chinese chippy to ease the load
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| The lights are low, and life’s not fair
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| What I have is yours to share
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| Victoria Park, after dark
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| Kissing on the wall trying not to fall
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| Into your heart, and into your head
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| Take me somewhere else, take me to your bed
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| Naive, young, and not too clever
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| Will it be this way forever?
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| Like two students in love, waltzing along
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| I have been both, but not for very long
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| Like two drunk dancers, juvenile chancers
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| One sets the other one off
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| Naive, young, and not too clever
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| Will it be this way forever?
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| Angel as you go down, I’ll let you know tomorrow
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| Change your plea to guilty and another day we’ll borrow
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| A bicycle shop at the end of the road
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| A Chinese chippy to ease the load
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| The lights are low, and life’s not fair
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| What I have is yours to share
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| Naive, young, and not too clever
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| Will it be this way forever?
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| We don’t need money, let’s get under the covers
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| Just as long as we’ve got each other
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| We don’t need money, let’s get under the covers
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| Just as long as we’ve got each other |