Caramel, she said
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So sweet and addictive
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The perfect drug, sticky brown,
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With sugar on top
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Caramel¡¯s so strong,
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So insidious
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Once the habit has got you,
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You know you just can¡¯t stop
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(Chorus)
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This is not the ending
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This is the start
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Feel it in my fingers
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With every beat of my heart
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She was sitting there day and night, down at the station
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Soon he would come on one of those trains
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I asked her, don¡¯t you ever get tired of waiting?
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She looked at me, atoned and smiled
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And when she said¡¦
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(Chorus)
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This is not the ending
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This is the start
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Feel it in my fingers
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With every beat of my heart
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Sometimes love¡¯s like an ocean
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You just have to let go and go with the flow
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(Chorus x2)
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This is not the ending
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This is the start
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Feel it in my fingers
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With every beat of my heart
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Caramel, She Said
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| The Plastic Pals |
