Sister 4 and Brothers 3
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Hanging off the family tree
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Practising for getting old
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Do you want your fortune told
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They're looking for you high and low
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Now there's nowhere for you to go
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So you'll just have to come out and face the music
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Jacksons, Monk and Rowe
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Long ago when we were kids and we cut your hair to bits
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As we carried off like spoils the heads we'd smash right off
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your dolls
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But the wind is changing you know
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Are you sure of your friends and your foe
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Have you got what it takes to carry it off
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Jacksons, Monk and Rowe
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As the sun beats down and life begins to complicate
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Will we both incinerate
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If we touch that brass name-plate
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Messrs. All, noble Sirs
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Highly paid solicitors
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Find enclosed my signed divorce
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Sad proceedings you endorse
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The burden of pity will show
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In the people we used to know
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Have you got enough strength to carry it off
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Jacksons, Monk and Rowe
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Jacksons, Monk And Rowe
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| Elvis Costello |
