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I'm so glad that I met you, baby |
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And I'm so proud when we walk down the street |
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And I know it's crazy to worry like I do |
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But I get this feelin' that I'm losing you |
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Chorus: |
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I get these suspicions |
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Even though I know that you love me, baby |
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And I really shouldn't feel this way |
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Suspicions |
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I can't help it you're just so good lookin' |
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I'm afraid somebody's gonna steal you away from me |
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When I go out to a party with you |
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You always turn every head in the room |
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And I just know what's on every man's mind |
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I try to fight it, but it gets me sometimes |
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(Chorus) |
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(Instrumental break) |
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Ooh, suspicions |
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When I'm with you, I feel so satisfied |
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The way you touch me when you lay by my side |
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And that look you get in your eyes when we love |
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Makes me hate myself for what I'm thinkin' of |
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(Chorus) |
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Suspicions |
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Even though I know that you love me, baby |
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And I really shouldn't feel this way |
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Suspicions |
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I can't help it you're just so good lookin' |
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I'm afraid somebody's gonna steal you away from me |
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Suspicions |
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Even though I know that you love me, baby |
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And I really shouldn't feel this way |
