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But then I let him go again
Oh why did you let him go
Because he bit my finger so
You, won’t you
It’s all for you
It’s all for you
Sitting around thinking up something to do
And you said let’s just go
And I, I say so too
Quick before we get too old
To recognise these things we hold
And we drove around with the moon on our backs
The most I’d had
The most I could ever have
Call you, won’t you
It’s all for you
It’s all for
It’s all for you
Once I caught a fish alive
But then I let him go again
Oh why did you let him go
Because he bit my finger so
You, it’s all for you
You, it’s all for you
It’s all for you
You, it’s all for you…