Well hello, how are you?
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Won't you pull up a chair?
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Won't you tell me your story,
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because I really do care
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about talking, talking, talking away.
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Here's to me, to you, to us,
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to everything, I hope
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it never falls apart.
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We're talking, talking, talking away.
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Well you look so fine
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and you seem so kind
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and I've got to say
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that I'm having a good time
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dancing, dancing, dancing away.
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Here's to me, to you, to us,
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to everything, hope it never falls apart.
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We're dancing, dancing, dancing away.
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Can things get any better now?
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If they can I cannot see how,
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but as the time goes by,
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you stop and sigh, you stop and sigh,
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and then you wonder why.
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I can't stop this feeling
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as I'm walking away
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and I could never understand
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half the things you'd say
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as we're walking, walking, walking away.
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Heres to me, to you, to us,
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to everything that ever fell apart
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and we're walking, walking, walking away.
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Things weren't better then,
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you felt that you had to pretend,
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but as the times goes by,
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you stop and sigh, you stop and sigh,
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and then you wonder why.
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Walking Away
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Catch 22 |