White Cliffs

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 Ah-ah-oh-oh
 Ah-ah-oh-oh
 Ah-ah-oh-oh
 We don't have to get high (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 Even on a Saturday night (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 So get your fingers out of that pile (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 And do what the weaken a smile (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 It's right past (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 A bit tight
 And you should be shouting your eyes (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 But you are not paying the tile (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 And your mother doesn't even know why (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 We don't have to get high (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 Even on a Saturday night (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 So come up, give me a try (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 And trap ourselves in the gold (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 Flying over the white
 Cliffs of Dover
 It's true
 I'm sober and I'm blue
 Flying over the white
 Cliffs of Dover
 Into
 October looks like you
 Ah-ah-oh-oh
 Ah-ah-oh-oh
 Ah-ah-oh-oh
 Ah-ah-oh-oh
 We don't have to get high (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 Even on a Saturday night (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 Our trajectories' right (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 Blazing across the sky (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 We don't have to get high (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 Even on a Saturday night (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 Does this looks tough but tight? (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 Let's trap ourselves in the gold (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
 Flying over the white
 Cliffs of Dover
 It's true
 I'm sober and I'm blue
 Flying over the white
 Cliffs of Dover
 Into
 October looks like you
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 Heard tonight
 That they've tricked you up
 Just your right
 We will continue
 Heard tonight
 That they've tricked you up
 Just your right
 We will continue
 Ah-ah-oh-oh
 Ah-ah-oh-oh
 Ah-ah-oh-oh
 Ah-ah-oh-oh