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Baby, remember on the bus and my hand was on your knee |
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When you love somebody it's hard to think about anything but to breathe |
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Baby, I am the cub who was washed out in the flood |
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When you love somebody and bite your tongue all you get is a mouthful of blood |
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Okay |
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Baby, remember on the bus and my hand was on your knee |
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When you love somebody it's hard to think about anything but to breathe |
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Baby, I am the cub who was washed out in the flood |
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When you love somebody and bite your tongue all you get is a mouthful of blood |
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Here we go |
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Baby, I am the cub who was washed out in the flood |
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When you love somebody and bite your tongue all you get is a mouthful of blood |
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When you love somebody it's hard to think about anything but to breathe |
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When you love somebody it's hard to think about anything but to breathe |
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When you love somebody and bite your tongue all you get is a mouthful of blood |
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When you love somebody it's hard to figure out, hard to figure out |
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When you love somebody it's hard to figure out, hard to figure out |
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When you love somebody it's hard to think about anything but to breathe |
