When a days work is done
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And you're down on the ground
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You come home just to find
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That she's not around.
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You see red, you see red,
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When she takes you for a fool.
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You see red, you see red
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Read the writing on the wall.
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What you give is what you get
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When it comes to loving.
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If you lie, make her cry,
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She will leave you alone.
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You see red, you see red,
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When she takes you for a fool.
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You see red, you see red
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Read the writing on the wall.
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So you drink your gin,
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And drown your sorrows,
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Don't expect a tomorrow.
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Wasting away ain't now way to say
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That you're sorry, for what you have done.
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When a days work is done
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And you're down on the ground
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You come home just to find
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That she's not around.
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You see red, you see red,
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When she takes you for a fool.
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You see red, you see red
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Read the writing on the wall.
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You See Red
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| Wishbone Ash |