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  • Hand in glove
    The sun shines out of our behinds
    No, it's not like any other love
    This one is different because it's us
    Hand in glove
    We can go wherever we please
    And everything depends upon
    How near you stand to me
    And if the people stare
    Then the people stare
    Oh I really don't know and I really don't care
    It's not a shame, no
    Hand in glove
    The Good People laugh
    Yes, we may be hidden by rags
    But we've something they'll never have
    Hand in glove
    The sun shines out of our behinds
    Yes, we may be hidden by rags
    But we've something they'll never have
    And if the people stare
    Then the people stare
    Oh I really don't know and I really don't care
    It's not a shame, no
    So hand in glove, I stake my claim
    I'll fight to the last breath
    If they dare touch a hair on your head
    I'll fight to the last breath
    For the Good Life is out there somewhere
    So stay on my arms, you little charmer
    But I know my luck too well
    Yes I know my luck too well
    And I'll probably never see you again
    I'll probably never see you again
    I'll probably never see you again
  • Hand in glove
    The sun shines out of our behinds
    No, it's not like any other love
    This one is different because it's us
    Hand in glove
    We can go wherever we please
    And everything depends upon
    How near you stand to me
    And if the people stare
    Then the people stare
    Oh I really don't know and I really don't care
    It's not a shame, no
    Hand in glove
    The Good People laugh
    Yes, we may be hidden by rags
    But we've something they'll never have
    Hand in glove
    The sun shines out of our behinds
    Yes, we may be hidden by rags
    But we've something they'll never have
    And if the people stare
    Then the people stare
    Oh I really don't know and I really don't care
    It's not a shame, no
    So hand in glove, I stake my claim
    I'll fight to the last breath
    If they dare touch a hair on your head
    I'll fight to the last breath
    For the Good Life is out there somewhere
    So stay on my arms, you little charmer
    But I know my luck too well
    Yes I know my luck too well
    And I'll probably never see you again
    I'll probably never see you again
    I'll probably never see you again