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Every time I reach into my pocket
I find your number on a pack of matches
I can't expect you to understand

You used to keep my picture in your locket
While at my border all your troops lined up for action
Now I just want someone to hold my hand

You could've warned me
You could've said

"Here come the redcoats
With their coats all red
All along
All along
All along the promenade
The promenade"
That would've been good

Instead you said that one thing
That thing you said
That I forgot
I forgot
I forgot
Was kind of odd
Kind of odd
That would've been...

We were created in a crumbling lab
By a maker with a shaky hand
And a pension for truant love

And if you think about that
It makes sense

You could've warned me
You could've said

"Here come the redcoats
With their coats all red
All along
All along
All along the promenade
The promenade"
That would've been good

Instead you said that one thing
That thing you said
That I forgot
I forgot
I forgot
Was kind of odd
Kind of odd
That would've been good

Oh, baby,
I want to take you home
But I can't cuz I'm home ((less))
Home ((less))
Home ((less)Home ((less)))
Oh, honey,
I'm holding on to hope
But it's hard cuz I'm hope ((less))
Hope ((less))
Hope ((less))
Hope ((less))

You could've warned me
You could've said

"Here come the redcoats
With their coats all red
All along
All along
All along the promenade
The promenade"
That would've been good

Instead you said that one thing
That thing you said
That I forgot
I forgot
I forgot
Was kind of odd
Kind of odd
That would've been good

Oh, I guess that I could fall for you...
cause I fall for all kinds of bad jokes.
Every time I reach into my pocket    I find your number on a pack of matches    I can't expect you to understand       You used to keep my picture in your locket    While at my border all your troops lined up for action    Now I just want someone to hold my hand       You could've warned me    You could've said       "Here come the redcoats    With their coats all red    All along    All along    All along the promenade    The promenade"    That would've been good       Instead you said that one thing    That thing you said    That I forgot    I forgot    I forgot    Was kind of odd    Kind of odd    That would've been...       We were created in a crumbling lab    By a maker with a shaky hand    And a pension for truant love       And if you think about that    It makes sense       You could've warned me    You could've said       "Here come the redcoats    With their coats all red    All along    All along    All along the promenade    The promenade"    That would've been good       Instead you said that one thing    That thing you said    That I forgot    I forgot    I forgot    Was kind of odd    Kind of odd    That would've been good       Oh, baby,    I want to take you home    But I can't cuz I'm home ((less))    Home ((less))    Home ((less)Home ((less)))    Oh, honey,    I'm holding on to hope    But it's hard cuz I'm hope ((less))    Hope ((less))    Hope ((less))    Hope ((less))       You could've warned me    You could've said       "Here come the redcoats    With their coats all red    All along    All along    All along the promenade    The promenade"    That would've been good       Instead you said that one thing    That thing you said    That I forgot    I forgot    I forgot    Was kind of odd    Kind of odd    That would've been good       Oh, I guess that I could fall for you...   cause I fall for all kinds of bad jokes.
 
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