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Let it never be said
The Romance is dead
Cause there's so little else
Occupying my head


There is nothing I need
except the function to breathe
But I'm not really fussed
Doesn't matter to me


Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby
Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
Now why ya do it, do it, to me
Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby


Due to lack of interest
Tomorrow is canceled
Let the clocks be reset
And the pendulums held


Cause there's nothing at all
Except the space in-between
Finding out what you're called
And repeating your name

Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby
Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
Now why ya do it, do it, to me
Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby

Could it be, could it be
That you're joking with me
And you don't really see you and me


Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby
Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
Now why ya do it, do it, to me
Ruby, Ruby, Ruby, Ruby
Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
Now what ya doing, doing, to me