| I don’t know how to tell you
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| Don’t know how to say it aloud
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| You haven’t put me in a bad mood
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| It’s you I’m all about
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| Might take a few drinks
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| To spit this out
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| But I really, really miss you when you’re not around
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| Oh, I don’t want to freak you out
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| But I’m probably gonna freak you out
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| Should shut my mouth
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| But lately, I’ve been thinking about maybe
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| Having one of your babies
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| I could take your name
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| Just claim me
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| I’ll save you if you’ll save me
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| Till we’re pushing up daisies
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| Just you and me, babe
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| Baby, I can see that you care
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| I’m not going anywhere
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| Promise you don’t need to be scared
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| I’m not going anywhere
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| Baby, I can see that you care
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| I’m not going anywhere
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| Promise you don’t need to be scared
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| Catching lots of feelings
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| Wanna say it feels like love
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| When it comes to these things
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| I seem to fuck it all up
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| Never been too good at all this stuff
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| I don’t want to lose you, do you believe in us?
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| Oh, I don’t want to freak you out
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| But I’m probably gonna freak you out
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| Know I should shut my mouth
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| But lately, I’ve been thinking about maybe
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| Having one of your babies
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| I could take your name
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| Just claim me
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| I’ll save you if you’ll save me
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| Till we’re pushing up daisies
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| Just you and me, babe
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| When we’re in our 80s
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| Hope that you don’t hate me
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| One day, we’ll be pushing up the daisies
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| Pushing up the daisies
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| When we’re in our 80s
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| Hope that you don’t hate me
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| One day, we’ll be pushing up the daisies
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| Pushing up the daisies
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| Will you stay with me till there’s nothing left?
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| When we’ve lost our teeth, sleep in separate beds
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| When we’re just a strain on the NHS
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| Will you stay with me?
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| If I start to vote for my own interests
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| If I’m Daily Mail reading know what’s best
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| Swanning round here in my slippers and dressing gown
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| Hope you’d give me a dressing down
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| When we’re in our 80s
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| Hope that you don’t hate me
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| One day, we’ll be pushing up the daisies
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| Pushing up the daisies
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| When we’re in our 80s
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| Hope that you don’t hate me
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| One day, we’ll be pushing up the daisies
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| Pushing up the daisies
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| When we’re in our 80s
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| Hope that you don’t hate me
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| Cause one day, we’ll be pushing up the daisies
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| Pushing up the daisies
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| When we’re in our 80s
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| Hope that you don’t hate me
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| One day, we’ll be pushing up the daisies
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| Pushing up the daisies |