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I sit in the house |
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All by myself |
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I'm thinking of you |
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Thinking of you |
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I could go out |
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But its cold and its raining outside |
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I could go out |
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But its cold and raining outside lover |
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So what do I do |
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I'm thinking of you |
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Move to the couch |
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I'm taking my pen and paper with me |
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Move to the couch |
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I'm writing a song for a lovely lady |
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That's nothing new |
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That's what I do |
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I'm thinking of you |
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I open my mouth |
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And I'm singing them words that are written on the paper |
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Open my mouth |
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Its gotta be the simplest thing that I've ever written for her |
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I'm hummin' a tune |
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But that's nothing new |
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Thats what I do |
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But I'm thinking of you |
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And it goes |
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It goes a little something like this it goes |
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do do do.. |
