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Three oh three
Three oh three
Three oh three
Three oh three

Bring a lot of love
Bring a lot of love
Bring a lot of love
And you knew would be left way, way waiting

Wear a yellow hat
I catch you fallen at the laundromat
See pilot soon
And even he would give you your

Flight number
Flight number
Flight number, flight

Flight number
Flight number
Flight number, flight

Three oh three
Three oh three
Three oh three
Three oh three

See a tailor soon
He'll call you on your life of silver spoon
No one gets a say on how to raise
And in what way, way, way, way

Put some faith in the apartment twine
Get red key and a door to lock up
I like to think I am a one way lie
So you don't wait until the time is right

Three oh three
Three oh three
Three oh three
Three oh three
Three oh three
Three oh three
Three oh three
Three oh three
Three oh three
Three oh three

Three oh three


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