Years ago, our love was told
Reminded those of love
Like in a storybook

Now we're fighting every day
This ain't love, this is hate
Get it straight, get it straight
Take a break, take a break
Storybrook

Years ago our love was told
Reminisced and kissed the fifties flame
So we've been told

Now we're fighting every day
This ain't love this is hate
Get it straight, get it straight
Take a break, take a break
Donnybrook

Pretty pictures of the queens themselves
You hid my eight by ten on your shelf
You sold me cheap, and I cried for help, oh
Help

You stayed with us through thick and thin
You sat and watched with ludes and gin
And clapped a lot

Were you there when we were almost crucified and died a thousand deaths? (no)
No?
Well, thanks a lot (thanks a lot)

Four kings with an army strong
You knew the words to all our songs
You stayed with us all night long

Pretty pictures of the queens themselves
You hid my eight by ten on your shelf
You sold me cheap and I cried for help, oh
Help

Well thanks a lot, Jackie (thank you Jackie)
Kim (thank you Kim)
Robin (thank you Robin)
Doris (thank you Doris)
Howard (thank you Howard, thanks howard)
Mark (thank you Mark, yeah)
My Mommy (thank you Mom, thanks a lot)
Daddy (thank you Daddy)
Sammy (thank you Sammy
Yoko (thank you Yoko)
Butch (thank you all Butch 2 & 3)
Juanita (thank a lot Juantia)
Thank you

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