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This river's running deeper |
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Water's cold as ice |
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This river's running deeper |
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Water's cold as ice |
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While we ricochetted from doorways |
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And rolled the liar's dice |
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Now would you ever hurt me |
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Or leave me in the lurch |
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Now would you ever hurt me baby |
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Or leave me in the lurch |
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Do dogs chase after passing cars |
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Do Nuns kneel down in church |
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Chorus |
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Rushing Waters |
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Sleeping Daughters |
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Rip it up |
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Rip it up |
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There's a message from my baby |
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Lipstick on the fridge |
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There's a message from my baby |
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Lipstick on the fridge |
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It says James don't wait up for me |
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Ah take it to the bridge |
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And drop it in the water |
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When I call I call your name |
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Your not there your still to blame |
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When your gone I feel the shame |
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When I call I call your name |
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Your not there your still to blame |
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When your gone I feel the shame |
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Rip it up |
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You always had a soft spot |
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For an educated tongue |
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You always had a soft spot baby |
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For an educated tounge |
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I could've been your Henry Higgins |
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Could've been my Pygmalion |
