if every lover that you'd ever known
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could turn around would you take one
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or would you really rather be alone
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and fool around if and when you might please
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well i don't know babe if you ever have been told
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but you're a tough one to play for
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i tried to be what you were looking for
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now i'm not sure if you ever really knew
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you know the world won't wait, babe you're crying too late
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and you're drinking on borrowed time
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and the last thing you need is me and my weeping wine
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i guess that the last thing you need is me and my weeping wine
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you sit around sticking pins in dolls
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what's there to fall down and die for?
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you're looking fine baby it's well known
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why does your story have to be so short?
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well pretty soon babe you're gonna show your age
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'cause you're drinking on borrowed time
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and then the last thing you need is me and my weeping wine
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i guess the last thing you need is me and my weeping wine
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you know the world won't wait, babe you're crying too late
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you're drinking on borrowed time
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and the last thing you need is me and my weeping wine
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yeah i guess that the last thing you need is me and my weeping wine
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me and my weeping wine
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me any my weeping wine
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Weeping Wine
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| Lloyd Cole |
