This is the last time I see your smile
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And it feels like heaven, so divine
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Of course you wonder, wonder why
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So make it look good then decide
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No tin cans tied back of car
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Is that the way the story ends completely?
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Cause I sure ain¡¯t happy girl
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Just because we say bitter sweetly
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We¡¯re outta luck and outta time
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Out of money, now I count in dimes
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Of course you wonder, wonder why
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So make it look good then decide
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And I know
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I¡¯ll make it look good
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And force a smile
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Smile
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Cause there¡¯s a new way out you see
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No sweet reunion, no sweet relief
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Of course you wonder, wonder why
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So make it look good then decide
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Once again you render me known
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Once again you blacken my thumb
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Of course you wonder, wonder why
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So make it look good then deside
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And I know
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I¡¯ll make it look good
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And force a smile
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Smile
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I grind my teeth, bite my tongue
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Look at what we¡¯ve become its
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Got me feeling so low
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Got me feeling low
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I¡¯ll make it look good
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And force a smile
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Smile
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Oh you blacken my thumb
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Blacken My Thumb
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The Datsuns |