I just can't stand it when you sit next to me.
It doesn't matter.
It doesn't matter.
I'll get by with another.
B-b-baby, go to hell.
Our perspiration's brought the wallpaper down.
I just can't stand it when you walk into town.
It doesn't matter.
It doesn't matter.
'Cos I'll get by with another.
B-b-baby go to
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There's so much trouble when we go for a bite.
They say the food is off, and they start to fight.
It doesn't matter.
It doesn't matter.
I'll get by with another.
B-b-baby you...
Yes, you do, you...
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, you...
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Adam Ant