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Looks like I'll spend another night |
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with the boys |
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I tried to called on the phone, |
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but you weren't home again |
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I guess that you've made other plans |
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So I'll just get out the cards |
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And round up a couple of hands |
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Looks like I'll spend another night |
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with the boys |
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I know you are out on the town |
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You're runnin' around again |
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And if they ask me, if somebody ask me |
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why I'm not with you |
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I guess I'll have to confess |
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That I've been wondering too |
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Why must I be denied the thrill of your kiss |
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What did I do to you to be treated like this |
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Why must I spend another night with the boys |
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Although their good company |
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I'd much rather be with you |
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Why can't you tell me, |
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why can't you tell me baby, baby |
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What I've done wrong |
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And let me spend all my nights with you |
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Where I belong |
