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It's five o'clock
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In the afternoon
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Somebody's playing
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A sixties tune on the radio
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A lazy wind tumbles
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Down the street
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It shakes the dust up
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With the summer heat
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Where the people go...
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In fancy town
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Where nothing's real
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They don't consider
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What you feel
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In fancy town
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It's black & white
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They close their minds
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They say
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Wrong is right
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How long
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Will your love
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Hold on
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To stay strong enough
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In fancy town
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The attitude
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Could strip you bare
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Like frozen food
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A ship of fools
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In a crazy choir
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Is gonna take you home
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And light your fire
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In fancy town
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Where nothing's real
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They don't consider
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What you feel
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In fancy town
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It's black & white
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They close their minds
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They say
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Wrong is right
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How long
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Will your love
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Hold on
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To stay strong enough
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A deck of cards
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In perfect black
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Like cold cement
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On the pavement cracks
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Where lovers steal
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And beg for time
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And doctors sign
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On the dotted line...
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How Long
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| Eurythmics |
