Elvis Costello Everyday I Write The Book Don't tell me you don't know what love is When you're old enough to know better When you find strange hands in your sweater When your dreamboat turns out to be a footnote I'm a man with a mission in two or three editions And I'm giving you a longing look Everyday, everyday, everyday I write the book Chapter One we didn't really get along Chapter Two I think I fell in love with you You said you'd stand by me in the middle of Chapter Three But you were up to your old tricks in Chapters Four, Five and Six And I'm giving you a longing look Everyday, everyday, everyday I write the book The way you walk The way you talk, and try to kiss me, and laugh In four or five paragraphs All your compliments and your cutting remarks Are captured here in my quotation marks And I'm giving you a longing look Everyday, everyday, everyday I write the book Don't tell me you don't know the difference Between a lover and a fighter With my pen and my electric typewriter Even in a perfect world where everyone was equal I'd still own the film rights and be working on the sequel And I'm giving you a longing look Everyday, everyday, everyday I write the book Mirror lyrics: Everyday, everyday, everyday I write the book And I'm giving you a longing look I'd still own the film rights and be working on the sequel Even in a perfect world where everyone was equal With my pen and my electric typewriter Between a lover and a fighter Don't tell me you don't know the difference Everyday, everyday, everyday I write the book And I'm giving you a longing look Are captured here in my quotation marks All your compliments and your cutting remarks In four or five paragraphs The way you talk, and try to kiss me, and laugh The way you walk Everyday, everyday, everyday I write the book And I'm giving you a longing look But you were up to your old tricks in Chapters Four, Five and Six You said you'd stand by me in the middle of Chapter Three Chapter Two I think I fell in love with you Chapter One we didn't really get along Everyday, everyday, everyday I write the book And I'm giving you a longing look I'm a man with a mission in two or three editions When your dreamboat turns out to be a footnote When you find strange hands in your sweater When you're old enough to know better Don't tell me you don't know what love is Relevant Tags: EEveryday II WWrite TThe BBook veryday rite he ook vEeryday I rWite hTe oBok sveryday j arite fhe vook sEveryday jI aWrite fThe vBook Esveryday Ij Warite Tfhe Bvook 3veryday 9 3rite 5he gook 3Everyday 9I 3Write 5The gBook E3veryday I9 W3rite T5he Bgook fveryday l drite hhe nook fEveryday lI dWrite hThe nBook Efveryday Il Wdrite Thhe Bnook rveryday o erite yhe hook rEveryday oI eWrite yThe hBook Erveryday Io Werite Tyhe Bhook 4veryday k srite 6he Boook 4Everyday kI sWrite 6The Bok E4veryday Ik Wsrite T6he Book dveryday 8 2rite ghe Bkok dEveryday 8I 2Write gThe Bkook Edveryday I8 W2rite Tghe Bokok wveryday u qrite rhe B9ok wEveryday uI qWrite rThe B9ook Ewveryday Iu Wqrite Trhe Bo9ok Evveryday Wrrite B0ok Eeryday Wite Te B0ook Eevryday Wirte Teh Bo0ok Eberyday Wdite Tje Blok Ebveryday Tjhe Blook Evberyday Wrdite Thje Bolok Eceryday W4ite Tue Biok Ecveryday W4rite Tuhe Biook Evceryday Wr4ite Thue Boiok Egeryday Wgite Tne Egveryday Wgrite Tnhe Evgeryday Wrgite Thne Boko Eferyday Wtite Tbe Bokk Wtrite Tbhe Evferyday Wrtite Thbe Bookk Eveeryday W5ite Tge Bo9k Evryday W5rite Evreyday Wr5ite Thge Boo9k Evsryday Wfite Tye Bo0k Evseryday Wfrite Evesryday Wrfite Thye Boo0k Ev3ryday Weite Thee Bolk Ev3eryday Th Eve3ryday Wreite The Boolk Evfryday Wriite Ths Boik Wrte Thse Evefryday Wrtie Thes Booik Evrryday Wrjte Th3 Evreryday Wrjite Th3e Boo Everryday Wrijte The3 Ev4ryday Wr9te Thf Bool Ev4eryday Wr9ite Thfe Eve4ryday Wri9te Thef Bookl Evdryday Wrlte Thr Booo Evderyday Wrlite Thre Evedryday Wrilte Ther Booko Evwryday Wrote Th4 Boom Evweryday Wroite Th4e Boomk Evewryday Wriote The4 Bookm Wrkte Thd Booj Eveyday Wrkite Thde Boojk Eveyrday Wrikte Thed Bookj Evedyday Wr8te Thw Booi Wr8ite Thwe Everdyday Wri8te Thew Booki Eve4yday Wrute Wruite Ever4yday Wriute Evegyday Writte Evegryday Wrie Evergyday Wriet Evetyday Wrife Evetryday Wrifte Evertyday Writfe Eve5yday Wri5e Eve5ryday Wri5te Ever5yday Writ5e Evefyday Wrihe

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