Burning all the photos, sorting through the clothes
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You bought this new for me and now it's full of holes
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Remember babytalk in the morning
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What's the hurry my girl?
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You don't need any coffee if you take the day off school
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We're all over and I'm all over town
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We've got work here tearing it down
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You know it's quicker packing for a holiday
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'Cause I'd see these things again
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I loved you in this T-shirt of mine
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You can have it - it says "Life's a Beach"
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There's a beach umbrella, couple lying in the sun
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And for once in my life it's not the people from the suburbs
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It's me's got it wrong
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On through the evening and into the dawn
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Journey me, journey me
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Where love keeps on
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Burning all the photos, they have a habit of mocking a single man
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I'm keeping the first one, we're not even holding hands
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We're all over and I'm all over town
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We've got work here tearing it down
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There's a beach umbrella, couple lying in the sun
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And for once in my life it's not the people from the suburbs
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It's me's got it wrong
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Words & Music: Tim Freedman
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Tim Freedman: vocal, piano
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Nick Freedman: guitar
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Andy Lewis: bass
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Stuart Eadie: drums
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Andy Kell: saxophone, backing vocal
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Life's a Beach
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| The Whitlams |
