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Well I hope that I don't fall in love with you |
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'Cause falling in love just makes me blue, |
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Well the music plays and you display your heart for me to see, |
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I had a beer and now I hear you calling out for me |
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And I hope that I don't fall in love with you. |
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Well the room is crowded, there's people everywhere |
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And I wonder, should I offer you a chair? |
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Well if you sit down with this old clown, take that frown and break it, |
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Before the evening's gone away, I think that we could make it, |
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And I hope that I don't fall in love with you. |
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I can see that you are lonesome just like me, and it being late, |
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You'd like some some company, |
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Well I've had two, I look at you, and you look back at me, |
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The guy you're with has up and split, the chair next to you's free, |
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And I hope that you don't fall in love with me. |
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And I hope that you don't fall in love with me. |
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Now it's closing time, the music's fading out |
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Last call for drinks, I'll have another stout. |
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Turn around to look at you, you're nowhere to be found, |
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I search the place for your lost face, guess I'll have another round |
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And I think that I just fell in love with you. |