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There's no more affairs |
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No more fooling around |
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There's no more affairs |
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Are you going to find out? |
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If I tremble in your arms |
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If I sigh through your hair |
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This last affair |
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There's no more fooling around |
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There's no more affairs |
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Are you going to find out? |
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If my hand's by my side |
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If I avoid your stare |
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This last affair |
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There's no more affairs |
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No more fooling around |
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There's no more affairs |
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No more fooling around |
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There's no more affairs |
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Are you going to find out? |
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If I tremble in your arms |
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If I sigh through your hair |
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This last affair |
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This place in my mind |
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Where I know what's going on |
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But it grows, shifts in time |
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Leaves me hanging on |
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And though we were only having fun |
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It seems such a crime now |
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Go and play, play in the road |
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You're gonna get run down, run down |
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There's no more affairs |
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No more fooling around |
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There's no more affairs |
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Are you going to find out? |
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It's an impulsive thing |
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But we caught the other |
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Climbed into bed with all our previous lovers |
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It gets crowded in there |
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There's no more affairs |
