You`re in a car
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A pale blue car
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Under some sky
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Some northern sky
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The radio`s on
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Some music`s playing
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Fingers are moving
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And your lips are singing
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I`m a fool
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I`m a fool
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For even thinking
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That`s what you are
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Still on the road
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That`s where I see you
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Stop at a lay by
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And lightly sleeping
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The music`s playing
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So far away now
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Your hands aren`t moving
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So what are they saying
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I`m a fool
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I`m a fool
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For even thinking
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That`s what you are
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You`re moving out now
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And talking to strangers
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They`re telling stories
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Your eyes say it`s easy
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They`re giving you reasons
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To keep on going
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Wheels keep on turning
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Things keep on selling
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And here`s your jacket
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And here`s your cuff links
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And here`s some letters
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And a hundred worthless things
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You kept them unhidden
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Maybe hoped we`d find them
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They lie unopened
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For no one to own them
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I`m a fool
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I`m a fool
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I`m a fool
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I`m a fool
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For even thinking
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For even thinking
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For even thinking
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For even thinking
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That`s what you are
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What You Are
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| Deacon Blue and Ricky Ross |
