Little by little we meet in the middle,
And then back at start again.
You like it your way and I like it mine,
And it ends up in compromise.
I'm sick of arguing with you,
And if it don't stop then baby we're through.
We're through.
You wanna go out and I wanna stay home,
With your bedroom eyes.
You like the Bangles I like the Beatles,
We're just not alike.
I'm sick of arguing with you,
And if it don't stop then baby we're through.
We're through.
I'm sick of arguing with you,
And if it don't stop then baby we're through.
We're through.
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