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Something told me it was over |
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When I saw you and her talkin' |
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Something deep down in my soul said, 'Cry, girl' |
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When I saw you and that girl walkin' out |
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Whoo, I would rather, I would rather go blind, boy |
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Than to see you walk away from me, child, no |
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Whoo, so you see, I love you so much |
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That I don't wanna watch you leave me, baby |
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Most of all, I just don't, I just don't wanna be free, no |
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Sittin here thinkin', of your kiss and your warm embrace, yeah |
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When the reflection in the glass that I held to my lips now, baby |
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Revealed the tears that was on my face, yeah |
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Whoo and baby, baby, I'd rather, I'd rather be blind, boy |
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Than to see you walk away, see you walk away from me, yeah |
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Whoo, baby, baby, baby, I'd rather be blind boy |
