| You know that town outside a city
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| Well it’s a town outside that zone
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| It’s probably the last place on this earth
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| That you would want to be
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| But it’s the best place to feel aground
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| Fine and dandy
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| Look what I did, don’t want you round here
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| Fine and dandy, ah
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| Now all the pearls that I’m wearin'
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| Feel so ridiculous
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| Fine and dandy indeed
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| Well there’s a place inside that town
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| That you’ve been to many times
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| And it’s brought you in and fixed you up
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| But this time I offer and you’re out of luck
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| And it’s the purest I have found
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| You’re not fine and dandy
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| And look what I did, won’t make it disappear
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| You look fine and dandy, oh
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| Now all the frills and the fine stuff
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| Feel so ridiculous
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| When you’re, you’re not fine and dandy
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| Pulls me back by the hair
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| As your blue eyes roll back there
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| We know it’s not fine and dandy
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| Yeah we know it’s not fine and dandy
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| Yeah it pulls me back by the hair
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| As your blue eyes roll back there
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| And we know it’s not fine and dandy
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| Yeah we know it’s not fine and dandy
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| The only thing that’s beautiful
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| Is wearing your Sunday best
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| We can only watch you while you’re sleeping
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| What’s become of all the rest?
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| Oh the only thing that’s beautiful
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| Is to wear your Sunday best
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| We can only watch you while you’re sleeping
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| What’s become of all the rest?
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| Fine and dandy
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| Fine and dandy |