Lovehearts on an old stone building
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Have no relevance now
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Sherry bottles in a bus-stop litter bin
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Remind me of you somehow
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You look so young it's frightening
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Life's been good to you
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But strike me down with bolts of lightning
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If I wasn't good to you too
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Throw me away, throw me away again
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'Cos I don't mind, I'm still satisfied
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With just a hatful of rain
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Merry widows in stock gloss magazines
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Dumbstruck open their mouths
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And out comes some old jackpot philosophy --
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Everything must pay somehow
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And I've heard you say that he just works for me,
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Doing things that you can't do
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But grease my palms with a hatful of currencies
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I don't belong to you
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Throw me away, throw me away again
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'Cos I don't mind, I'm still satisfied
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With just a hatful of rain
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Hatful Of Rain
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| Del Amitri |
