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Telltale stories and second-hand news
Between them both, there's nothing to choose
When there's nothing left to lose
It's all just talk
Bedroom secrets are common knowledge
You shine them up with spirit and polish
But the truth they won't acknowledge
It's all just talk
You didn't come home, you gave me such a fright
Monday morning blues on a Saturday night
You never phone, you never write, you never call
But nothing in the world could take your place
A pretty smile on a pretty face
Just forget what the people say
It's all just talk
You didn't come home, you gave me such a fright
Monday morning blues on a Saturday night
You never phone, you never write, you never call
But nothing in the world could take your place
A pretty smile on a pretty face
Just forget what the people say
It's all just talk
It's all just talk
It's all just talk
It's all just talk