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By Clifford T Ward, It's all so different now
From just a few weeks ago
When
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By Clifford T Ward, Last night I had the strangest dream
In which I found
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By Clifford T Ward, She is well versed in this affair
And so encounters it
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By Clifford T Ward, She's causing a commotion it's a curious thing
Everyone thought she
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By Clifford T Ward, Susan wants to be a secretary
She has all the necessary
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By Clifford T Ward, Old fashioned she might be
Dated like last year's pop-song
Ageing like
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By Clifford T Ward, This little girl said she really loved me
It won't last
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By Clifford T Ward, I can wonder at
Wonder why
It's always been the same
I've heard
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By Clifford T Ward, Another radio station
Another dream that's about to come true
We may
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By Clifford T Ward, I don't think that I've ever had a warmer experience
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By Clifford T Ward, Winter, you may laugh at me
Threaten with your heart of
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By Clifford T Ward, On the table by the window stood the vase with
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By Clifford T Ward, I met her walkin' down a busy street
It might has
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By Clifford T Ward, Every moment that I spent with you
I looked forward to
And
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By Clifford T Ward, I remember when
You said the world must be flat
Because you'd
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By Clifford T Ward, Birmingham, don't mean the one over in Alabam
There is no-one
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By Clifford T Ward, Love has gone as surely as it came
Leavin' me mistaken
Leavin'
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By Clifford T Ward, I know some people, some fine people
Who make me feel
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By Clifford T Ward, Carrie won't you write? don't let me worry
You know that
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By Clifford T Ward, I'm insane over Cellophane
She knows how to entertain me
I'm inane
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By Clifford T Ward, It's been a long an' lonely time without you
No love
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By Clifford T Ward, On my way to work today I was feeling low
Heard
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By Clifford T Ward, There's a frost on the fields and a chill to
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By Clifford T Ward, If you share my coat-hanger then I'll be hung on
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By Clifford T Ward, There's a cold wind blowing, but it's missing me
'Cause I'm
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By Clifford T Ward, You are consistent, I am lackaday
You are sufficient, I'm in
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By Clifford T Ward, Crisis
Crisis
Crisis
Crisis.
Crowded room, cigarette smoke, fast talkers, sheep in wolves clothing
Glasses
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By Clifford T Ward, I love the way she dance
I love the way she
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By Clifford T Ward, Love in her eyes, blood in her lips
She had somethin'
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By Clifford T Ward, Some memories I keep in a special book
And the shiny