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I have to clear my name My name has been defamed The bastards got me now, now I have to run away It's been a feteful day I'd better learn to pray, to pray Chorus : Clear my name on this fateful day Clear my name on this fateful day You know the heavy crew They're playing nearby you Peddling themselves, peddling themselves Repeat Chorus Come back tomorrow Come on baby - I want your milt Come back tomorrow, I won't be getting home till then Come back tomorrow, we'll trip the light fantastic in my bed Don't you know that it's true, my hair was an igloo Built from varnish and glue All the love in the world could never heal it Come round tomorrow, Take my advice and bring a silver comb If you still love me, we'll sit a while between the shows And they said that it's true, Brighton pier holds a message for you All the seagulls that fly there whisper it softly Well you got to wear it out, one false move will let it fall out Yeah you gotta let it out, don't leave it hanging all about And if your heartbeats are round you'll know that you are breathing All these thoughts are profound, They take us up to touch the ceiling Come back tomorrow, we'll trip the light fantastic in my bed
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