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Jane Taylor
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My Street
Down on my street in a cafe
A young man is scribbling
Sipping a latte
Smokes his cigarettes down to
the core
Thinks he's Satre
But he can't write a birthday card
Across the street a girl with a smile
Talking on the telephone
Catches his eye
And she's really an alien
You wouldn't know
Dressed in an overcoat
Out incognito
They are only pretending
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Down on my street
I'm not what I seem
And you could be anyone
If you know what I mean
Down on my street
They're making it up
Right in front of you
But don't be surprised
'Cause you pretend too
'Round the corner
A couple in a fight
Kept the neighbours up
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