Gotta gotta know
I see the sun in your eyes
Let me take your hand
And we’ll go to wonderland
Bet you’ve asked silly questions
Like do I still love you
Better than eating, honey
Cos you’re the girl from the east of the river
They all went mad on the way out west end
But we’ve all bet our bottom dollar
That my archfull flame
Will win you over
Cos I’m the lie
That tells the truth
Cos you’re the girl from the east of the river
Where all the grass is greener
And out pockets
Are all paved with gold
Please turn to gold
Please return to old east of the river
But it won’t work with nobody but you
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