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Whad'ya say ... |
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Lady you're tyin' me down |
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Turning my heart to stone |
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And i can't help feeling |
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I'd be better off |
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Back out in the streets alone |
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Baby you're hurtin' me |
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Deserting me again |
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I looked for your loyalty |
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And found a fickle friend |
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We could try to get back |
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On the right track baby |
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Or leave it, just throw it away |
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We could pick it up, pack it up |
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Make up or break up |
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Let's try it again |
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Faced with this situation |
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There's two things we can do |
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A lot of it is up to us |
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But most of it's down to you |
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You know we |
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Shouldn't play with love |
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It's a dangerous thing to do |
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So let's not get agony |
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And ecstasy confused |
