Two by two the lovers step,
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Through the crisp still falling evening snow
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Because they cut clean through the night I hope that they will
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I hope they lead me to your door.
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The music's loud, the party's hot,
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The people are the kind I like to
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Sit and talk with a while,
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I'd love to stay but now she's going,
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So I drop her off, on the way,
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She'll need a coat, it's started snowing
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Yeah, I'll drop her off with a smile,
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I'd love to stay but now I'm going.
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Two by two the lovers slip,
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Through the frozen streets of Birmingham.
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Her complexion says it all, if only she would
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Bring me alive as cotton falls.
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The music's loud, the party's hot,
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The people are the kind I like to
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Sit and talk with a while,
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I'd love to stay but now she's going,
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So I drop her off, on the way,
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She'll need a coat, it's started snowing
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Yeah, I'll drop her off with a smile,
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I'd love to stay but now I'm going. (going. going)
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I won't feel the cold,
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Not when I hear the music taking hold.
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I won't feel the cold,
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Not when I hear the music taking hold... of me.
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The music's loud, the party's hot,
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The people are the kind I like to
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Sit and talk with a while,
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I'd love to stay but now she's going,
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So I drop her off, on the way,
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She'll need a coat, it's started snowing
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Yeah, I'll drop her off with a smile,
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I'd love to stay but now I'm going.
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Two By Two
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Mr Hudson |