Your hot coffee & my black tea
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I don't know about that
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Oh guess we choose to disagree
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But I like your pork pie hat
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Well your sister always came between us
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Claiming she was best
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But she hitched a ride to a diplomat
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& she moved to Bucharest
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While we just sat around an round
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Like a dolpha in a bed
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[Chorus]
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I can't say I ever liked you much
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But you're my kind of hell
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Oh can't say I ever liked you much
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But you're my kind of hell
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Battle ins field & new york streets
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Were watching from a bridge
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But what the theif an you said made no sense
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To even stole them anyway
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Oh a living cheap in an old hotel
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Eating rice & beans
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Stayin up late takin a bottle each
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With a couple of Times Square queens
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We just turned the heat up
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On the stories we could tell
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[Chorus]
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I can't say I ever liked you much
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But you're my kind of hell
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Oh I can't say I ever liked you much
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But you're my kind of hell
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[Instrumental]
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Now I'm sunbathing in the sun
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Was always on my mind
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But you tanned from the inside out
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Drinking coco butter wine
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While you sold your past life
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Baptist fire was miaking plans to leave
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But you trapped me that ball his bell?
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On another new years eve
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So I give it up for what it's worth
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Crawling to your shell
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[Chorus]
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I can't say I ever liked you
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But you're my kind of hell
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Oh I can't say I ever liked you much
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But you're my kind of hell
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My Kind Of Hell
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| Elton John |
