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Bananarama |
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Love In The First Degree |
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Guilty |
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Last night I was dreaming I was locked in a prison cell |
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When I woke up I was screaming, calling out your name |
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Whoa, and the judge and the jury, they all put the blame on me |
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They wouldn't go for my story, they wouldn't hear my plea |
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Only you can set me free |
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'Cos I'm guilty, guilty as a girl can be |
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Come on baby can't you see |
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I stand accused of love in the first degree |
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Guilty |
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Of love in the first degree |
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Someday I believe it, you will come to my rescue |
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Unchain my heart you're keeping and let me start a new |
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The hours pass so slowly |
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Since they've thrown away the key |
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Can't you see that I'm lonely |
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Won't you help me please |
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Guilty of love, guilty of love in |
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Guilty of love, guilty of love in |
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Guilty, of love in the first degree |
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And the judge and the jury, they all put the blame on me |
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They wouldn't hear my story, they wouldn't hear my plea |
