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Waltzing round the room tonight |
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In someone else's clothes |
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You're always coming out of things |
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Smelling like a rose |
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You hang your head and your heart is filled with so much misery |
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You'd be happy as you could be |
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If you belonged to me |
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You say let's go to the rodeo |
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And see some cowboy fall |
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Sometimes it seems to me you've |
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Got no sympathy at all |
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You keep on going on and on about how you're so free |
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You'd be happy as you could be |
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If you belonged to me |
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It ain't easy to get to you. |
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But there must be some kind of a way |
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If only two could look to you |
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For only one moment of each day |
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You're saying that you're all washed up |
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Got nothing else to give |
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Seems like you would've figured out |
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How long you have to live |
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You could feel like a baby again sitting on your daddy's knee |
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Oh how happy you could be |
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If you belonged to me |
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The guy your with is a ruthless pimp |
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Everybody knows |
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Every cent he takes from you |
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Goes straight up his nose |
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You look so sad, you're going so mad, any fool can see |
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You'd be happy as you could be |
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If you belong to me |