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clear to see there's no hope for me. Though I live at fifty-one thirty-five Kensington Avenue. And she lives at fifty-one thirty-three How can I ignore the girl next door?. I love her more than I can
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to see there's no hope for me,. Though I live at fifty-one thirty-five Kensngton Avenue,. And she lives at fifty-one thirty three. . How can I ignore the girl next door, I love her more than I can
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. (Next door to the Blues). Yes I'm living. (Next door to the Blues). And after all I've been through. I've had to move. Oh Lord. Next door to the Blues Memory. You can tell it in my talk. My heart
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control. And I'm dancin' to the party next door. Groovin' with the kids on the floor, yeah. Dancin' to the party next door. And I'm havin' a good time,. Oh yeah, uh huh, alright. I'm havin' a good
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I can hear the couple fighting right next door. Their angry words sound clear thru these thin walls. Around midnight I heard him shout 'unfaithful woman'. And I knew right there the axe was gonna
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Watching haters wonder why. Gambino got the game locked (Yeah?). Half-Thai thickie, all she wanna do is Bangkok (Yeah?). Got her hair done, French braids, now she A $AP. Bino so insensitive, she
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I'm talking 'bout the girl next door. Something that I can't ignore. . I feel your heart beating (boom, boom, boom). Put in my car keys and (vroom, vroom, vroom). I smell your fragrance like
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This is crazy, I mean. I meet the most beautiful girl. Come to find out. She lives right next door to me I don't know what I'ma do. This is rough on me, I just gotta. I just gotta talk to
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I'm sorry but you've come to the wrong house. But I know who those flowers are for. The flowers that you have are for someone who's happy. And happiness lives next door Someone sends her flowers
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I'm sorry but you've come to the wrong house. But I know who those flowers are for. The flowers that you have are for someone who's happy. And happiness lives next door Someone sends her flowers
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it's clear to see there's no hope for me. Though I live at fifty-one-thirty-five Kensington Avenue. And he lives at fifty-one-thirty-three. . How can I ignore the boy next door. I love him more than
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I can hear the couple fighting right next door. Their angry words sound clear thru these thin walls. Around midnight I heard him shout 'unfaithful woman'. And I knew right there the axe was gonna
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. I'm livin' right next door to an angel. And I'm gonna make that angel mine Since I saw her this morning. I'm on cloud number nine. Found a garden of eden. At the house next door to mine I took a
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(Ray Davies). . Mr. Jones, my next door neighbour. I feel I've known you all my life. I haven't seen you for a while now. How's the family? How's that beautiful wife?. I hope your dreams were
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It's just one thing baby I'm asking you to do. It's just one little thing baby I'm asking you to do. Please give me back your key to your door. I called the little girl about a quarter after nine
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tiRight Next Door To Hell. arGuns and Roses. I'll take a nicotine, caffeine, sugar fix. Jesus don't ya git tired of turnin' tricks. But when your innocence dies. You'll find the blues. Seems all our
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sense it invents. Another man unfolds. I'm standing next to myself the sink. Staring into the black hole. I panic at the quiet times. Decisions at the door. I panic at the quiet times. Fate leaves me to
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. That I built myself, it is my religion. And they say that I am the sick boy. Easy to say, when you don't take the risk, boy. Welcome to the narcissism. Yeah, we're united under our indifference. And I'm
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home with my friends. We sip on tea on the porch. 'Cuz I'm still the girl next door. No fancy things when I come off tour. I slip back into my jeans. 'Cuz I'm still the girl next door. . It's
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It's just one thing baby I'm asking you to do. It's just one little thing baby I'm asking you to do. Please give me back your key to your door. I called the little girl about a quarter after nine
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As I stepped out upon the landing. My heart was already down the stairs She's in the bedroom with that boy of hers. Though her face is creased and her eyes seem strange. There's a second-hand
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girl around. Golden hair and eyes of blue. How those eyes could flash at you (How those eyes could flash at you). Boys hung 'round her by the score. But she loved the boy next door who worked at the
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bai bad man ting. At steppa thinks he’s the next big thing no long talking. Just queff them all straight. Never gonna give it up. Never gonna change no no. Pre. Oh, bad boy messing with the boom boom
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