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You can't live together You can't live alone Considering the weather Oh my, how you've grown From the men in the factories To the wild kangaroo Like those birds of a feather They're gathering together And feeling Exactly like you They got mesmerized By lullabies And limbo danced In pairs Please lock that door It don't make much sense That common sense Don't make no sense No more Just between you and me It's like pulling When you ought to be shovin, Like a nun With her head in the oven Please don't tell me That this really wasn't nothing

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