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Half sleep alone
Half sleep alone
And it takes a little love
To make a house feel like a home
Half sleep alone
Half sleep alone
When you're never sure who's listening
But you're always on the phone
Half
Sleep
Alone
When the mood strikes you
To find out who likes you
Using methods that you can't condone
Move out into the street
To the sound of your feet
Asking where in the city you'll roam
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Take the train drive a car
Malt shop motel or bar
Use someone else's name or your own
In the end it won't matter
How snappy the patter
Just a few wild oats to be sown
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