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I don't know if it's glum or grand, |
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This feeling I can't understand, |
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I'm like a ship that's in calm, |
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I mean you've got me in your palm, |
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I'm in the hollow of your hands; |
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Chorus: |
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You've got me where you want me |
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And I hope you're satisfied; |
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You've got me where you want me |
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And you hardly even tried. |
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A single look was all I took and starry eyed, |
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I watched my poor old heart go on that roller coaster ride. |
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I say I won't grow tender, |
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But I know darn well I will; |
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My hopes are pretty slender |
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And my chances almost nil; |
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Why should I try to alibi, when everyone can see, |
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You've got me where you want me and it's where I want to be. |
