Intro:
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When I was a boy I lived on Poplar Street
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Just a little child with plasters on my knees
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Watching all the world from high up in the trees
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I saw Mrs Moore sleep around with Mr Keats
Chorus:
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I feel like a new man
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Red flowers in my bed
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Breathe straight through the crisp air
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Dead flowers in the sand
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I am a true romantic
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Free falling love addict
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I am a true romantic
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Free falling love addict, yeah
Interlude: BmDVerse 2:
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Mama always called that woman prosti-tits
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For wearing lower cuts than most and red lipstick
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One night Mrs Moore she made her eyes at me
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Pulled me through her door and stuck her teeth in deep
Chorus:
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I feel like a new man
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Red flowers in my bed
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Breathe straight through the crisp air
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Dead flowers in the sand
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I am a true romantic
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Free falling love addict
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I am a true romantic
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Free falling love addict, yeah
Interlude: BmDBridge:
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And all your days are gone
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Sitting on the floor
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In your underwear
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Begging me for more
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And all my days are gone
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Sitting on the floor
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In my underwear
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Begging you for more
'Cause
Chorus:
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I am a true romantic
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Free falling love addict
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I am a true romantic
GbG
Free falling love addict, yeah
Interlude:
BmDEBmGbGOutro:
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Just another boy who lived on Poplar Street
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Tangled up in lust and her exotic needs
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One night, Mrs Moore, she called collect to me
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"I don't love you anymore," she said and ceased to be
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Just another boy
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Just another boy