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All I ever get from you is breakfast dinner and tea Served with all the love that you possess So tomorrow I'll be off with nothing left in me Bar a helping of your tenderness People said before we met how good you could be Especially at well that they didn't say So I let my imagination get the better of me Not thinking that I would regret that very day Now I'm mixed up with a girl Who believe me cooks like a pro But outside of that It's no good at what she should be, loving me Now I'm mixed up with a girl Who believe me cooks like a pro But outside of that It's no good at what she should be All I ever get from you is breakfast dinner and tea Served with all the love that you possess So tomorrow I'll be off with nothing left in me Bar a helping of your tenderness All I ever get from you is breakfast dinner and tea Breakfast dinner and tea Aus Songtexte Mania