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You can't live together, you can't live alone
Considering the weather, oh my how you've grown
From the men in the factories to the wild kangaroo
Like those birds of a feather, they're gathering together
And feeling exactly like you

They got mesmerized by lullabies and limbo danced in Pairs
Please lock that door, it don't make much sense
That common sense, don't make no sense no more

Just between you and me, it's like pulling
When you ought to be shoving
Like a nun with her head in the oven
Please don't tell me that this really wasn't nothing

One of these days, one of these nights
You'll take off your hat and they'll read you, your rights
You'll wanna get high every time you feel low
Hey, Queen Isabella stay away from that fella
He'll just get you into trouble, you know?

But they came here by boat and they came here by plane
They blistered their hands and they burned out their brain
All dreaming a dream, that'll never come true
Hey, don't give me no trouble, or I'll call up my double
We'll play piggy-in-the-middle with you

You'll get mesmerized by alibis and limbo dance in Pairs
Please lock that door, it don't make much sense
That common sense, don't make no sense no more
It don't make much sense, that common sense
Don't make no sense no more
You can't live together, you can't live alone   Considering the weather, oh my how you've grown   From the men in the factories to the wild kangaroo   Like those birds of a feather, they're gathering together   And feeling exactly like you      They got mesmerized by lullabies and limbo danced in Pairs   Please lock that door, it don't make much sense   That common sense, don't make no sense no more      Just between you and me, it's like pulling   When you ought to be shoving   Like a nun with her head in the oven   Please don't tell me that this really wasn't nothing      One of these days, one of these nights   You'll take off your hat and they'll read you, your rights   You'll wanna get high every time you feel low   Hey, Queen Isabella stay away from that fella   He'll just get you into trouble, you know?      But they came here by boat and they came here by plane   They blistered their hands and they burned out their brain   All dreaming a dream, that'll never come true   Hey, don't give me no trouble, or I'll call up my double   We'll play piggy-in-the-middle with you      You'll get mesmerized by alibis and limbo dance in Pairs   Please lock that door, it don't make much sense   That common sense, don't make no sense no more   It don't make much sense, that common sense   Don't make no sense no more