(Kirsty MacColl/Pete Glenister)
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Another time, another day
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Another baby on the way
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A dreamboy for your nightmare nights
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Who never shouts and never fights
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Happy with your 2.2
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What else is there for you to do
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But turn and wet the baby's head
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And pray he will be happier than you or me?
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That's how it's meant to be
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It's called a lifetime
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At first you never notice
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Then the years go flying by and I say
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Tread lightly in your dreams
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They might come true for you tomorrow
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Say sorry to the boys and girls
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You're sorry for this bloody world
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Sorry for the sick and old
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And sorry for the lies you told
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Sorry for the things I did
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The thighs we should have left unsaid
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And walked away instead of
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Rubbing salt on all those open sores and wounds
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We should have left to heal
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I never knew just what to feel or to expect
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I tried to stretch my mind but I'd just
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Get my body wrecked and now I
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Tread lightly in my dreams
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They might come true tomorrow
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And I don't sleep at night in case
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I don't wake up tomorrow
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I curse the day I met you
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But I won't forget you
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Not in my lifetime
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Another time, another day
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You'd never give your heart away
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You'd never think and never cry
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You'd look the devil in the eye
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And tell him to be gone, bye bye
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He'll never get you in this lifetime
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He'd love to touch you but his hands are tied
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So just tread lightly in your dreams
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They might come true for you tomorrow
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Tread lightly in your dreams
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They might come true for you tomorrow
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They might come true for you tomorrow
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They might come true tomorrow
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Tread Lightly
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| Kirsty MacColl |
