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Torn On The Platform 
Easy
by Jack Peñate
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more just before I'm torn on the platform
Once more just before I'm leaving on the platform
'Cause I miss you
And I love you
And I is over for now
'Cause I you, oh, how I miss you
You're not my girl you're my town
A weekend away
Leave the city today
Don't want the big smoke to leave me behind
The train leaves at two
Platform three Waterloo
Fifty p to the tramp me feel kind
I get a good seat
With a window, my feet
Are up on the one in front, stares
But why do they care
there's in chairs
Trapped for three hours until I get there
Eyes, eyes, eyes are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
That in a few minutes this be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
Wonder why, why, why
Would to leave where I come from
I'm on the platform
Torn on the platform
on the platform
It's one fifty eight
Wish that I had late
And missed the train and given an excuse
But what is the use
I've less slack than a noose
Do or die stay or go shall I choose
'Cause eyes, eyes, eyes are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
That in a few this train will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
Wonder why, why, why
Would anyone want to leave where I from
I'm torn on the platform
on the platform
Torn on the platform
Like in a the motion starts to slow
As the carriage doors begin to close
Momentarily I'm standing froze
I jump between the gap
Land on the flat
I'm not on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Once more just before I'm leaving on the platform
'Cause I miss you
And I love you
And I is over for now
'Cause I you, oh, how I miss you
You're not my girl you're my town
A weekend away
Leave the city today
Don't want the big smoke to leave me behind
The train leaves at two
Platform three Waterloo
Fifty p to the tramp me feel kind
I get a good seat
With a window, my feet
Are up on the one in front, stares
But why do they care
there's in chairs
Trapped for three hours until I get there
Eyes, eyes, eyes are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
That in a few minutes this be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
Wonder why, why, why
Would to leave where I come from
I'm on the platform
Torn on the platform
on the platform
It's one fifty eight
Wish that I had late
And missed the train and given an excuse
But what is the use
I've less slack than a noose
Do or die stay or go shall I choose
'Cause eyes, eyes, eyes are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
That in a few this train will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
Wonder why, why, why
Would anyone want to leave where I from
I'm torn on the platform
on the platform
Torn on the platform
Like in a the motion starts to slow
As the carriage doors begin to close
Momentarily I'm standing froze
I jump between the gap
Land on the flat
I'm not on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
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