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(Rod Stewart / Ron WoodDarlingI hate to tell you but I think I catching a coldPut another chair on the fire bring the bottle over hereI feel I'm getting oldI like your laugh and a hot romanceand your ornaeš®y sense of humorbut if it rains again like it did todayI'm gonna have to leave a little bit soonerGot to get me some South America sunHoney don't even ask me if you can come alongDown at the border you need to be olderand you sure does not look like my daughterYour ridiculous age, start a state outrageand I end up in a Mexican jailDarling please don't cry you know I wouldnaeš° tell you no lieLook over thereOh my God don't look nowbut it appears to be raining againGet upstairs pack my book of prayersHoney hurry I'm catching pneumoniaI gotta move while I in the moodor I'm disappear into that wallDarling please don't curseit really could be any worseSay I'm a sun fanatic but itaeš¯ dark in your atticand your cat sleeps over my headI know I'm not a football starbut I wanna little better than thatSo I'm much obliged for the pure white rideand a cup of tea every morningIaeš£l say goodbye, look your man in the eyeyou know I wouldnaeš° tell you no lieSo after all, I'll see you in the fallon a brand new day, brand new wayGoodbye honey, goodbye honeyGoodbye honey, it ain't funnyGoodbye honey, I know it ain't funny
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