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By Beautiful South, Ce souvenir, je te l'rendsDes souvenirs tu sais, j'en ai
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By Beautiful South, Oh yeah
Well, sitting in a bar alone where no-one knows
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By Beautiful South, When was the last time you felt so happy
You had
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By Beautiful South, Sailin' away on the crest of a wave
It's like magic
Rollin'
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By Beautiful South, Your wife's got beautiful skin
Shame it's not round her body
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By Beautiful South, Love wars, love wars
Love wars, love wars
Absence makes the heart
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By Beautiful South, (T. Jans)
Originally performed by Etta James
If you could hear me
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By Beautiful South, From Northenden to Partington, it?s rain
From Altrincham to Chadderton, it?s
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By Beautiful South, Jack confides in Catherine
That he?s filing for divorce
Catherine gives her
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By Beautiful South, (M. Greaves)
I was always told that time could heal
And change
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By Beautiful South, A winning smile of gleaming teeth
W.O. on his handkerchief
He does
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By Beautiful South, (M. Greaves)
I work in the steel mills
Where the sun never
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By Beautiful South, There he stood, gun in hand
At the door, the day
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By Beautiful South, (Kilvington / Greaves)
He picks up the pieces
Of long gone days
Of
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By Beautiful South, Here comes pockets
His trousers hold a thousand deadly sins
The maddest
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By Beautiful South, You request pollard and you get pollard
You ask for pollard
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By Beautiful South, I hope your new man's good for you in bed
Better
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By Beautiful South, Do not think of me alive do not think of
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By Beautiful South, If there's space out there enough for the moon
Surely your
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By Beautiful South, Speak to me
Speak to me
Speak to me
Tell me all about
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By Beautiful South, We are not in a position to display these lyrics
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By Beautiful South, If it ain't an epic
Don't dust it
If it ain't an
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By Beautiful South, Tears have rolled down many good cheek
So when it comes
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By Beautiful South, We?ve come a long way from the cave
What, you started
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By Beautiful South, There was a pool table there at the wedding
That most
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By Beautiful South, The opening of a new book
A singular wave crashing
The opening
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By Beautiful South, Daddy was the local drunk
Mommy was the loosest girl in
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By Beautiful South, There's a bench in every park dedicated to
Those who sat
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By Beautiful South, (Heaton / Rotheray)
Always alone when thinking hard
Always alone when after
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By Beautiful South, Verse one, he was pissed, an excuse that you probably
