They sing about love

That makes me sleepy

They sing about the light in your eyes

Well, I think that's creepy

Can you imagine a world without land?

Miles of blue at every turn

We'd get used to it, I'd get used to you

But think of all the habits we'd have to unlearn

Is that a place for you and me?

Well, baby that all depends, just what we need is

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You're not my type

You're far too pretty, and nice

You're just a country girl, I livе in the city

I live in the city

Can you imaginе a world with no sea?

Miles of sand at every step

We'd get used to it, you'd get used to me

Oh god, I can't remember the last time I slept

Is that a place for you and me?

Well, baby that all depends, just what we need is

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