Winter time in London are you making plans
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Are you still rocking converse with your old Raybans
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If you're sitting in the places that we used to be
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Or if you're somewhere listening to Bob Marley
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Then I know that you're somewhere thinking of me
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Do you still pick up the seashells on that pebble beach
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Remember when that crab came up and pinched your feet
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When that old guy gave us all those drinks for free
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Do you still get knocked down by that Bacardi breeze
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Then I know that you're somewhere thinking of me
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(Oh yes you are)
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Then I know that you're somewhere thinking of me
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(oh uh yeh yeah)
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No point regretting that it didn't last
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No point regretting that it went so fast
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Time that we had was like sand in our hand
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But when I look behind
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I'm so glad that you were mine
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I remember taking you home on that 86
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Standing in your doorway where we used to kiss
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Then your Dad came out and chased me down the street
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If you remember just how scared I used to be
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Then I know that you're somewhere thinking of me
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I know wherever you go
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that you'll be thinking about me now
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I know wherever you go
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that you'll be thinking about me
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Bumped into Irene down in waterloo
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She told me that you got yourself somebody new
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She said you musta like him cos he's oh so nice
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But I remember that you like a pinch of spice
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Well I
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I know wherever you go
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that you'll be thinking about me now
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I know wherever you go
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that you'll be thinking about me now
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I know wherever you go
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that you'll be thinking about me now
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Thinking Of Me
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Olly Murs |