I've been working nights - oh, year
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But it's make no change
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'cos all that I hear and see
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All that I hear keeps bringing back the past
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How could I know that weekends never last
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And they fade away
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They fade away
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Like someone new
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Like someone new
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Like someone new
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Love's song it never calls
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But it's all the same, the same old sun
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You see, you jumped the gun
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And you made me one of your hit and runs
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Swept me away like last years diaries
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That fade to gray with every day
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Like someone new
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And now the weekends here
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I put myself in gear
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And should I stop or go
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Oh, baby, I don't know
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If that's the telephone
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I've heard that sound before
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I'm running all in vain
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(Someone at the door!)
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Someone new
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Like someone new, Like someone new
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Like someone new...
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Someone New
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Les Rockets |