(Carly Simon)
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His friends are more than fond of Robin
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He doesn't need to compliment them
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And always as he leaves he leaves them
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Feeling proud just to know him
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When Robin goes on holiday
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There's no-one livin' in our lane
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Oh yes, folks still live in our lane
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But they're not like Robin
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Robin, I've never told you
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But I'll be yours until we're old
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Please learn to call me in your dreams
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The way I'm lookin' at you is just as it seems
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He's talked about before he gets there
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Though he can never understand it
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And I wouldn't like to be his alone
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But I'm shy and can't demand it
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But when Robin gives his love to others
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There's no-one living in my heart
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Oh yes, I keep others in my heart
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But they're not like Robin
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His Friends Are More Than Fond Of Robin
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Carly Simon |