Open up the door Astrid, cause I'm comin' down the stairs
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And I ain't gonna listen to no more pissin' around
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I've had seven long years of give a little, take a little
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Stack a little money away
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And you better believe I'm gonna take this love to town
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Turn on the tears Astrid, and don't forget to let the neighbours see
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What a low down deal you got when you married me
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You can drown your days in valium and brandy
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Talkin' to the cat and the dog
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And you can shove your cheap french vogue society
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Goodbye, goodbye...
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I won't be comin' back for long
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Open up the door Astrid, and don't try to stand in my way
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I'm heading for a long long night to a better day
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And don't bother offering to drive me to the station
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You'd only drive me round the bend
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We're comin' to the end, there's nothin' left to say
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Goodbye (Astrid, Goodbye)
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| Cold Chisel |
