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Who's that by your front door? |
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By first light and last |
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Who's that man, heart in hand, |
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Sleepin' in your grass? |
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In a coat of young frustration |
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With unfed appetite |
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Lock the door Christina |
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I'm standin' on your porch tonight |
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Who's that by your front door? |
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We all thought he died |
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Who's that man knee deep in sand |
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Waitin' on the tide? |
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With an atlas and a ladder |
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Undaunted from the height |
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Lock the door Christina |
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I'm standin' on your porch tonight |
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Who else ever cared? |
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Who else ever tried? |
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Who's that man come to stand |
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Right by your cryin' side? |
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Courageless, but honest |
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My empty arms invite |
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Lock the door Christina |
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I'm standin' on your porch tonight |
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Destined to misuse you |
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Determined to do you right |
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Lock the door Christina |
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Lock the door Christina |
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Better lock that door Christina |
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I'm standin' on your porch tonight |