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me and my baby we're just going round not getting on luv, not puting it sown we had the kind of sweet affair we both felt we needed no psychic fusion, just a steady date no grand illusions of the romantic fates she looked for her, i looked for me don't know why we conceded Chorus: 'cos we were high, now we're low tell me why did we go falling in luv falling in luv under pressure from family and friends they seem to treasure a storybook end one look at them i realise luv is real overated repeat Chorus From Letras Mania