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Well I tried to make it sunday |
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But I got so damn depressed |
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That I set my sights on monday |
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And I got myself undressed |
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I ain't ready for the altar |
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But I do agree there's times |
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When a woman sure can be a friend of mine |
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Well, I keep on thinkin' bout you |
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Sister golden hair surprise |
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And I just can't live without you |
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Can't you see it in my eyes |
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I been one poor correspondent |
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And I been too, too hard to find |
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But it doesn't mean you ain't been on my mind |
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Will you meet me in the middle |
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Will you meet me in the air |
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Will you love me just a little |
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Just enough to show you care |
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Well I tried to fake it, I don't mind sayin |
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I just cant make it |
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Doo wop doo wop ... |
