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At eight o'clock we said goodbye
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That's when I left her house for mine
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She said that she'd be staying in
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Well,she had to be at work by nine
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So I get home and have a bath
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And let an hour or two pass
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Drifting in front of my TV
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When a film comes on the she wants to see
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**
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It's Monday morning 5.19
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And I'm still wondering where she's been
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'Cause every time I try to call
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I just get her machine
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And now it's almost 6 am
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And I don't want to try again
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'Cause if she's still not back
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And then this must be the end
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At first I guess she's gone to Cannes
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Her silver pack of cigarettes
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A pink of milk,food for the cat
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But it's midnight now
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and she's still not back
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**repeat
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***
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Cause if she's still not back
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Well,heaven knows what then
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Is this the end
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At half past two
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I picture her In the back of someone else's car
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He runs his fingers through her hair
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Oh,you shouldn't let him touch you there
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**repeat
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mmondaymorning-rialto
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