作词 : Blackman
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Ain't it just like one of us to pick up the phone
and call after a couple of drinks,
And say: "How you been? I been wonderin'
that maybe you've been thinkin' 'bout me."
And somewhere in the conversation,
an old familiar invitation always arrives,
An' I may hate myself in the morning,
but I'm gonna love you tonight.
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Everyone's known someone
that they just can't help but want;
And even though we just can't make it work out,
well the want-to lingers on.
So once again we wind up in each other's arms,
pretending that it's right,
An' I may hate myself in the morning,
but I'm gonna love you tonight.
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I know it's wrong,
but it ain't easy moving on.
So why can't two friends remember
the good times once again?
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Instrumental break.
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Tomorrow when I wake up,
I'll be feeling a little guilty, an' a little sad,
Thinkin' how it used to be before
everything went bad.
An' I guess that's what it is,
in lonely late night calls like this,
that we try to find;
An' I may hate myself in the morning,
but I'm gonna love you tonight.
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I may hate myself in the morning, but I'm gonna love you tonight
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