Six o’clock I hear the lock
Turn and she is gone
I bury my face in her pillowcase
And miss her all day long
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Ooh girl, where are you going what will you see
Ooh girl, what do you feel for me.
Late for the train in the London rain
But I don’t even care
The memory lingers of my fingers
Running through her hair.
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Ooh, I wish I knew
Ooh, I wish I knew, Oh Girl.
Six o’clock I hear a knock
She breezes through the door
And throws her hat on the sleeping cat
And curls up on the floor
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