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To run about with no style
Chasing her around Dundee
Making sense about as much
As nonsense is meant to make sense
Sleeping in 'cause I'm too mortified
To go outside today
All this time, I have changed so much
But somethings, never
Keep in time
Keep in time
Keep in time
Keep in time
All my love, I am leaving here
Because I cannot cope
With your man touching you
And patronizing me
What's his game?
I don't give a toss about
What he has to say for himself
Or anyone for that matter
Keep in time
Keep in time
Keep in time
Keep in time
All this time I'm thinking
If I could make you love me
I'd be better this time, swear to God
I'd be better this time, swear to God
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