Lyrics Apology - PJ & Duncan , Ant & Dec
I'm
sorry
I
didn't
mean
to
hurt
you,
baby,
it's
true
I
love
you,
I
need
you
I'm
searching
the
world
for
you
Summer
love,
we
were
hot,
left
me
cold
You
won't
forgive
the
stories
you've
been
sold
Deep
hurt,
I
can
understand
why
I
did
try,
but
sense
just
passed
me
by
It
was
stupid,
cupid,
lend
me
your
bow
So
I
can
save
the
love
that
I
let
go
This
pain
will
refrain
in
my
brain
You
don't
believe
that
I
didn't
know
her
name
Apologetic
– pathetic
The
urge
came,
and
I
let
it
It
destroyed
a
hard-built
trust
I'm
on
my
knees,
but
it's
just
not
good
enough
Summers
come
and
Summers
go
(aah)
Guilty
feelings
overflow
(aah)
Outrageous
behaviour
Little
boy,
your
life's
in
danger
I'm
sorry
I
didn't
mean
to
hurt
you,
baby
It's
true
(this
is
my
apology)
I
love
you,
I
need
you
I'm
searching
the
world
for
you
As
the
clock
ticks
and
moves
slow
The
same
thoughts
swim
around
to
let
me
know
You're
hurt,
and
it's
me
to
blame
It's
not
a
game,
and
it's
never
gonna
be
the
same
Every
day,
I
was
amazed
by
your
ways
You
blew
my
heart,
set
my
mind
ablaze
And
now,
I
crave
each
day,
each
night
It's
not
right
that
I
miss
every
sound
and
sight
Poetic
– how
I've
said
it
I'm
not
proud,
and
I
regret
it
I
hope
someday
I
can
see
you
come
back
to
me
How
many
ways
can
I
offer
my
apology?
Summers
come
and
Summers
go
(aah)
Guilty
feelings
overflow
(aah)
Outrageous
behaviour
Little
boy,
your
life's
in
danger
I'm
sorry
I
didn't
mean
to
hurt
you,
baby
It's
true
(this
is
my
apology)
I
love
you,
I
need
you
I'm
searching
the
world
for
you
(Aah,
aah)
Summers
come
and
Summers
go
Guilty
feelings
overflow
Outrageous
behaviour
Little
boy,
your
life's
in
danger
I'm
sorry
I
didn't
mean
to
hurt
you,
baby
It's
true
(this
is
my
apology)
I
love
you,
I
need
you
I'm
searching
the
world
for
you
Forgive
me
(forgive
me)
You
know
how
much
I
need
you,
baby,
I
do
I
love
you
forever
'Cause
nothing
compares
to
you
(Aah,
aah)
(Forgive
me)
(Forgive
me)
(Forgive
me)
(Forgive
me)
(Aah,
aah)
I'm
not
a
pop
star
today
I'm
an
artist,
I'm
Rolf
Harris
I'm
not
a
pop
star
today
I'm
Paul
Daniels,
I
am
small
I
am
bald
with
a
bird
called
Debbie
McGee
I've
I've
gone
a
bit
mad
today
I've
gone
bonkers,
I've
gone
loopy
I've
gone
a
bit
mad
today
I've
gone
mental,
I
went
cuckoo
I
think
I'm
a
touch
insa-a-a-ane
Ane
I'm
not
a
pop
star
today
I'm
a
farmer,
I'm
Old
MacDonald
I'm
not
a
pop
star
today
I'm
a
footballer
with
big
boots
Hairy
legs
and
a
big
massive
muscly
chest
(Shall
we
do
it
again?)
I've
gone
a
bit
mad
today
I've
gone
bonkers,
I've
gone
loopy
I've
gone
a
bit
mad
today
I've
gone
mental,
I
went
cuckoo
I
think
I'm
a
touch
insa-a-a-ane
I'm
not
a
pop
star
today
I'm,
and
I
go,
huh
I'm
not
a
pop
star
today
I'm
Knight
Rider,
I've
got
a
big
car
that
talks
to
me
And
twiddles
my
hair
when
I'm
on
the
beach
Good
night
(Alright,
boys)
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