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There’s talk on the street, it sounds so familiar; |
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great expectations, ev’rybody’s watchin’ you. |
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People you meet they all seem to know you, |
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even your old friends treat you like you’re somethin’ new. |
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You look in her eyes, the music begins to play, |
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hopeless romantics, here we go again. |
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But after a while you’re lookin’ the other way, |
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it’s those restless hearts that never mend. |
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There’s so many things you should have told her, |
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but night after night you’re willing to hold her, |
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just hold her, tears on your shoulder. |
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There’s talk on the street, it’s there to remind you. |
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Doesn’t really matter which side you’re on. |
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You’re walkin’ away and they’re talkin’ behind you, |
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they will never forget you ’til somebody new comes along. |
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Where’ve you been lately? |
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There’s a new kid in town. |
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Ev’rybody loves him (don’t they?) |
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Now he’s holdin’ her and you’re still around. |
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There’s a new kid in town, |
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just another new kid in town. |
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Ev’rybody’s talkin’ ’bout the new kid in town. |
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Ev’rybody’s talkin’ ’bout the new kid in town. |
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There’s a new kid in town, (I don’t want to hear it) |
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There’s a new kid in town, (I don’t want to hear it) |
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