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Sunday morning going slow<br />I'm talking to the radio<br />Clothes and records on the floor<br />The memories of the night before<br />Out in club land having fun<br />And now I'm hiding from the sun<br />Waiting for a visitor<br />Though no-one knows I'm here for sure<br /><br />Dancing laughing<br />Drinking loving<br />And now I'm all alone<br />In bedsit land<br />My only home<br /><br />I think it's time to cook a meal<br />To fill the emptiness I feel<br />Spend my money going out<br />I've nothing in I'm left without<br />Clean my teeth and comb my hair<br />And look for something new to wear<br />And start the night life over again<br />Kid myself I'm having fun<br /><br />I look out from my window view<br />There's really nothing else to do<br />Read a book maybe write a letter<br />Mother, things are getting better<br />Watch the mirror count the lines<br />The battle scars of all the good times<br />Look around and I can see<br />A thousand people just like me<br /><br />Dancing laughing<br />Drinking loving<br />And now I'm all alone<br />In bedsit land<br />My only home<br />(x2)<br /><br />Dancing, laughing, drinking, loving<br /><br />I'm waiting for something<br />I'm only passing time

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Sunday morning going slow<br />I'm talking to the radio<br />Clothes and records on the floor<br />The memories of the night before<br />Out in club land having fun<br />And now I'm hiding from the sun<br />Waiting for a visitor<br />Though no-one knows I'm here for sure<br /><br />Dancing laughing<br />Drinking loving<br />And now I'm all alone<br />In bedsit land<br />My only home<br /><br />I think it's time to cook a meal<br />To fill the emptiness I feel<br />Spend my money going out<br />I've nothing in I'm left without<br />Clean my teeth and comb my hair<br />And look for something new to wear<br />And start the night life over again<br />Kid myself I'm having fun<br /><br />I look out from my window view<br />There's really nothing else to do<br />Read a book maybe write a letter<br />Mother, things are getting better<br />Watch the mirror count the lines<br />The battle scars of all the good times<br />Look around and I can see<br />A thousand people just like me<br /><br />Dancing laughing<br />Drinking loving<br />And now I'm all alone<br />In bedsit land<br />My only home<br />(x2)<br /><br />Dancing, laughing, drinking, loving<br /><br />I'm waiting for something<br />I'm only passing time