Disco 2000

Well we were born within an hour of each other / Our mothers said we could be sister and brother / Your name is Deborah / De-bor-ah / It never suited you / And they said that when we grew up / we'd get married and never split up / Oh we never did it / Although I often thought of it / Oh Deborah / do you recall? / Your house was very small / with wood-chip on the wall / When I came round to call / you didn't notice me at all / and I said: / "Let's all meet up in the year 2000 / Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown? / Be there two o'clock by the fountain down the road." / I never knew that you'd get married / I would be living down here on my own / on that damp and lonely Thursday years ago / You were the first girl at school to get breasts / and Martyn said that you were the best / Oh, the boys all loved you, but I was a mess / I had to watch them try and get you undressed / We were friends and that's as far as it went / I used to walk you home sometimes but it meant / Oh, it meant nothing to you / `cause you were so / popular / Deborah / do you recall? / Your house was very small / with wood-chip on the wall / When I came round to call / you didn't notice me at all / and I said: / "Let's all meet up in the year 2000 / Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown? / Be there two o'clock by the fountain down the road." / I never knew that you'd get married / I would be living down here on my own / on that damp and lonely Thursday years ago / Do it / Oh yeah / Oh yeah / And now it's all over / You've paid your money and you've taken your choice / and I know we'll never meet again / But Deborah, I just wanted you to know I remember every single thing / Oh Deborah / do you recall? / Your house was very small / with wood-chip on the wall / When I came round to call / you didn't notice me at all / and I said: / "Let's all meet up in the year 2000 / Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown? / Be there two o'clock by the fountain down the road." / I never knew that you'd get married / I would be living down here on my own / on that damp and lonely Thursday years ago / Oh, what are you doing Sunday, baby? / Would you like to come and meet me, maybe? / You can even bring your baby / Ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh / What are you doing Sunday, baby? / Would you like to come and meet me, maybe? / You can even bring your baby / Ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh / Ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ooh.

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