(Ian McLagan, Ron Wood, Rod Stewart)
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Oh Cindy ain't you noticed
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That several of your friends have moved on
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And the street outside is just a little too quiet
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And your local papers run out of news
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I'm not persuading you or disengaging you
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But Cindy you and me we gotta move
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Can you refuse, no time to lose
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We'll hit the high road early this morning
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So don't be late, don't hesitate
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This dream can pass just as fast as lighting
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Cindy, incidentally, baby I ain't putting you on
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Can you refuse, with nothing to lose
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We'll hit the high road early this morning
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So don't be late, don't hesitate
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This dream can pass just as fast as lighting
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Oh Cindy don't you worry
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'Cause between us we can make it through
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There ain't nothing, no no nothing
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In the world I can do without you
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So Cindy get your coat on
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Leave the rent with the gent up in the penthouse
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Turn your music so loud let's attract a big crowd
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We'll drink a round to this town and bid goodbye
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Cindy Incidentally
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| The Faces |
