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It's not open to discussion anymore |
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She's out again tonight and i'm alone once more |
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She's all i have worth waiting for |
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But baby plays around |
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And so it seems i've always been the last to know |
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To hold on to that girl, i had to let her go |
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I wish to god i didn't love her so |
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'cos baby plays around |
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I try to be strong hold on to my pride |
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She doesn't even know it's wrong, how much i hurt inside |
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And heaven knows i've tried |
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But baby plays around. just a plaything |
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It's hard to reconcile the facts i'm facing |
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It's not open to discussion anymore |
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She walks those shiny streets |
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I walk the worn out floor |
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She's all i have worth living for |
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Baby plays, baby plays around |
