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I've had the same jeans on for four days now, 
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I'm gonna go to a disco in the middle of town. 
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Everybody's dressing up, I'm dressing down. 
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Life's one circle, it does end, 
When it ends will you still be my friend. 
I'm not making a fool of myself, 
I said, I'm not making a fool of myself 

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So, when you look in the mirror, 
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Reflecting back at you's someone that you don't knoooow. 
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Ooo, that's just made your head spin around, 
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So get yourself together, 
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Get your feetback on the, the gro-o-o-o-o-ound. 

I had the same jeans on for four days now 
I’m gonna go to a disco in the middle of the town 
Everybody’s dressing up I’m dressing down 

I take my hat of to the busker man 
For drowning his sorrows and singing his songs 
Not everything has worked out to plan 
But believe he’s smiling as long as he can 

So, when you look in the mirror 
Reflecting back at you someone that you don’t knoooow 
Ooo, that’s just made your head spin around 
So get your self together,  
Get your feet back on the gro-o-o-o-o-ound 

Guitar Solo 

I had the same jeans on for four days now 
I’m gonna go to a disco in the middle of the town 
Everybody’s dressing up I’m dressing down 

My minds not prefect but it’s sincere 
You’d be amazed at what you can achieve in a year 
Say you tried so hard, but your hearts on a switch 
And I know you tried so hard but your hearts on a switch 

So, when you look in the mirror 
Reflecting back at you someone that you don’t knoooow 
Ooo that’s just made your head spin around 
So get your self together, yeah 
Get your feet back on the gro-o-o-o-o-ound 

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G                 C 
Same jeans on for four days now, 
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Everybodys dressing up I'm dressing down. 
G                C 
I'm not making a fool of myself, 
G               C 
Believe me baby I can tell.  

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