If the world was oblong-shaped
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Then you would make it square
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Just to let the whole world know
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That you were standing there
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If I had a chance all week
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To tell me how you feel
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You would make the four walls cry
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To let me know you're real
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It's a good job that I love you, girl
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And hold you close to me
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To let you think that I'm OK
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And never show I'm weak
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The time I spend in discontent
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And never leave your side
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Sometimes I can hold it down
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I can never hide
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The fact that I love you
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Oh, I love you
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You know I've been a friend of yours
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For God knows how long
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And all the stress that we've been through
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And still we carry on
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But when we get together, boy
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I'm nothing but a spark
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I've been right down that road you know
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I've tried it once before
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It's a good job that I love you now
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And hold you close to me
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To let you think that I'm OK
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And never show I'm weak
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The time I spend in discontent
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And never leave your side
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Sometimes I can hold it down
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I can never hide
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The fact that I love you
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Oh, I love you
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Now I'm magnetized again
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I'm filling up with blue
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It only ever leaves my paws
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When I'm close to you
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You make me start on everything
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If everything should stop.
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At least I know I've got you now
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And this thing can go on.
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Cuz I love you
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Oh, I love you
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You Could Make The Four Walls Cry
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| The Zutons |
