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two, three, four I left you on the debris at the Sunday morning market you were sorting through the odds and ends you was looking for a bargin I heard your footsteps at the front door and that old familiar love song 'cause you knew you'd find me waiting there at the top of the stairs I wouldn't of went back just to see how far it was and you looked shocked to tell me but I had to love her myself there's more trouble at the depot with the general workers union and they said they'll never change a thing well, they won't fight and their not working oh you was my hero hell you are my good friend I've been there and back and I know how far it is but I left you on the Debris now we both know you got no money and I wonder what you would have done without me hanging around
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