Please put your rings on a diff'rent finger if you meet me tonight
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'Cause I can't stand those suspicious glances
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'Cause I know the things they're saying are right
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They're saying why don't you straighten up
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And see what you've got to lose
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Put it all down to fate but you still got the chance to choose
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I don't want to hear your whole life story
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Or about my strange resemblance to some old flame
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All I want is one night of glory
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I don't even know your second name
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Please put your rings on a diff'rent finger 'cause we've got so much at stake
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I can't stand those suspicious glances
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'Cause they seem to cover ev'ry move I make
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But if I can be alone with you completely tonight
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Put your rings on a diff'rent finger
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Before I turn out the light
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Different Finger
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| Elvis Costello |
