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FIVE POUND CHEQUES you’re carrying the weight of the world now, honey and I only want to spend some time soon changes will come which we can’t reverse I’ll be with you in the rental hearse you’re carrying the weight of the world now, honey and you treat me like a 9 to 5 can I catch your wandering eye? oooh child, when you gonna find that the Lord ain’t selling any alibis? now that you’ve got yourself a little bit of money you’ve slipped into the strangest mood you write five pound cheques, for what it’s worth, to commemorate the royal birth but you ain’t carrying the weight of the world now, honey I only wanna spend some time I ain’t some 9 to 5 oooh child, when you gonna find that the Lord ain’t selling any alibis? oh my baby can’t rock and roll she takes me in her arms but I feel no soul I know why she won’t take my hand always looking over my shoulder at another man