Later on, the story goes,
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A bottle floated out to sea.
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After days, when it had found the perfect spot,
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it opened up,
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And I read the note that you never wrote to me
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After all, I'm sure you know,
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The Mayor of Baltimore is here.
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After days now he can finally appear,
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Now at last he's here,
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But he never is gonna get my vote,
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'cause he never is gonna get a quote
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from the little note
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that you never wrote to me.
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Further on, along the line,
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I was arrested on the shore,
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Holding papers of governments galore.
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I was taken in,
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But I read the note that you never wrote.
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Yes, I read the note that you never wrote.
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Oh, I read the note that you never wrote to me.
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To me.
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To me.
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To me.
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The Note You Never Wrote
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| Paul McCartney & Wings |
