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  • Claire
    The woman who lives down the stairs
    It's easy to see when she's there
    She leaves the light on in the hall where
    The carpets and cupboards are bare
    If she has anything to declare
    She never speaks to me at all
    So I won't go asking for a miracle
    I'm only going through with a dare
    Come on Claire
    Claire
    There's something the two of us share
    Shakin' our fists in the air
    Wailing against everything in sight
    It's not fair
    Suffer and nobody cares
    Cryin' alone in your chair
    The same as I do every night
    And if you keep it up just to be dutiful
    You know its gonna drive you spare
    So come on Claire
    Come on Claire
    Come on Claire
    I know that your husband's in there
    Did you tell him about the affair
    I saw his Volvo in the lane I could swear
    He'll be grabbing a hold of your hair
    Where the passion is raw as it's rare
    But I'll bet you're driving him insane again
    And does he tell you that you still look beautiful
    In the mini-skirt you used to wear?
    Oh come on Claire
    Come on Claire
    Come on Claire
    Come on Claire
    Oh come on Claire
    Oh come on Claire
    Come on Claire
  • Claire
    The woman who lives down the stairs
    It's easy to see when she's there
    She leaves the light on in the hall where
    The carpets and cupboards are bare
    If she has anything to declare
    She never speaks to me at all
    So I won't go asking for a miracle
    I'm only going through with a dare
    Come on Claire
    Claire
    There's something the two of us share
    Shakin' our fists in the air
    Wailing against everything in sight
    It's not fair
    Suffer and nobody cares
    Cryin' alone in your chair
    The same as I do every night
    And if you keep it up just to be dutiful
    You know its gonna drive you spare
    So come on Claire
    Come on Claire
    Come on Claire
    I know that your husband's in there
    Did you tell him about the affair
    I saw his Volvo in the lane I could swear
    He'll be grabbing a hold of your hair
    Where the passion is raw as it's rare
    But I'll bet you're driving him insane again
    And does he tell you that you still look beautiful
    In the mini-skirt you used to wear?
    Oh come on Claire
    Come on Claire
    Come on Claire
    Come on Claire
    Oh come on Claire
    Oh come on Claire
    Come on Claire