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She's always on my mind when I'm sitting alone at night |
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When I grab a cold beer and I kill the lights |
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And you know that she makes me feel alright |
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Especially when she leaves the blinds open |
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And I'm sitting by my window with my telescope |
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And I'm hoping that she uses all her scented soaps |
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While she's soaking in her tub for a half an hour |
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That beats the hell out of her usual shower and |
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She, she is on my mind |
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She'll never find me |
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I'm one step behind |
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And she, she never sees |
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I'm in the breeze |
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And I'm blowing past her window as she sleeps |
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And she is always on my mind |
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When I am watching her |
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I follow her car till the driveway turn |
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I send her flowers from her secret admirer |
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And I steal the mail from her mailbox and read it |
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And I tap her phone so that I can record it |
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When I call and stay silent till she cuts the cord |
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I search her name on the Internet |
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I forget that we just haven't even met yet |
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She, she is on my mind |
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She will never find me |
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I'm one step behind |
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And she, she never sees |
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I'm in the breeze |
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And I'm blowing past her window as she sleeps |
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And she is always on my mind |
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She, she is on my mind |
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She'll never find me |
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I'm one step behind |
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And she, she never sees |
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I'm in the breeze |
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And I'm blowing past her window as she sleeps |
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And she is always on my mind |
