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Sometimes she′s the wicked witch
Then a little girl, then a pretty fridge
And I love her so, I'm fool enough
What do you know about love?

She′s got a flat of her own and a little car too
She's got sharp fingernails and plastic shoes
And I love her so, I'm fool enough
What do you know about love?

I long, long for you
I long for you
I long, long, long for you
I long for you

And another drink, and another fight
See all that anger in her flooded eyes
And I love her so, I′m fool enough
What do you know about love?

I long, long for you
I long for you
I long, long, long for you
I long for you

A smack on her cheek and a kick in my groin
She bursts into laughter, now everything′s fine
And I love her so, I'm fool enough
What do you know about love?

I long, long for you
I long for you
I long, long, long, long for you
I long for you

I long for you
I long for you
I long, long, long for you
I long for you

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