Outside the fair still rages
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Young men the wrath of ages in their heads
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Fight for the comfort of their beds
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And inside here we lie alone
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Living on honeycomb you've guessed
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Truly we are blessed
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My love is like the raging sea
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The wind that knocks the birds out of the trees
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I'm at home, living on honeycomb
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Where would I be without you?
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Giving my love just the same
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To a man who couldn't even spell my name
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Or hoping for a wintry smile from every hard faced passerby
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Or the man who run the crooked coconut shy
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My love is like the raging sea
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The wind that knocks the birds out of the trees
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I'm at home, living on honeycomb
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Where would i be without you?
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You always were the best my friend on the ruthless rifle range
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And I'm glad to see you haven't changed
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But the big wheel frightened me you see
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Made me dizzy now my head is spinning
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Take me back home to my bed
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My love is like the raging sea
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The wind that knocks the birds out of the trees
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I'm at home, living on honeycomb
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Where would I be without you?
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Living On Honeycomb
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| Everything But The Girl |
