(tom tom tom)
tom is doing great all the time, he knows
he won't stick around much longer
and I'm so weak baby don't talk me out of this
I need some sleep, have I done this before
Tom is doing great all of you should know
He won't stick around much longer
And go to hell baby I'll write you once a year
And please don't tell and don't spoil it for me
But you won't, I'm sure and I like you a little more
Still you see nothing at all
And I think you're great but you leave this parade
You're greater than mars and
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Tom is doing great all the time, he'll know
He won't stick around much longer
And one more thing baby learn how to make this work
Yet all dressed up and there's nowhere to go maybe
Round and round, I will tell you some other time
Still you see nothing at all
Chorus
And I will have taste
And you will have nothing at all
It's the one who counts
There are no more surprises for you
No
Still you see nothing at all
And I think you're great but you leave this parade
You're greater than greater than…
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