But baby you can see that the gazing eye won't lie
Don't give up your lover tonight
Cause it's just you, me and this fire, alright
Let's tend to the engine tonight
I bought you drinks
I brought you flowers
I read you books
and talk for hours
every day
so many drinks
such pretty flowers
so tell me
what have I what have I what have I done to deserve this
the boy with the thorn in his side
behind the hatred there lies
a plundering desire for love
how can they see the love in our eyes
and still they don't believe us?
and after all this time
they don't want to believe us
and if they don't believe us now
will they ever believe us?
and when you want to live
how do you start?
where do you go?
who do you need to know?
ohh
oh no
oh
la...
Oh don't lean on me man, 'cause you cant afford the ticket
I'm back from suffragette city
Oh don't lean on me man
Cause you ain't got time to check it
You know my suffragette city
Is outta sight...shes all right
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