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I don't wanna hurt you, |
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I don't wanna see you cry, |
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I don't wanna hurt you once more, |
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I don't wanna leave now |
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I don't want no sight for sore eyes, |
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Gone sore of all the tears that we cryed hey come here with the guitar! |
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OK! Recall the times we met, so wild and free, we had our ups and we had our downs and the sweet sweet |
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Rock'n'Roll playing on the |
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Radio We grew up and learned the rules, you gotta fight to win otherwise you'll lose oh |
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Cheyenne you imprisoned me in liberty, never ever showed me no sympathy |
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Remember that nite, how you made me cry, |
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I almost lost my mind, when it appeared that the winner was you, and the loser was me, that nite, that endless lonely nite |
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I just can't think of you, with another man, oh |
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Cheyenne you must understand |
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But now:, |
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Stay right where you are, |
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I'll pick you up anyway, any day around |
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I'll be with you you don't have to worry, no you don't have to worry, baby don't you worry you don't have to worry no more |
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You told me that |
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I'm to sensitive, but |
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I didn't ask for sympathy, all |
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I wanted was to love you softly with the sweet sweet |
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Rock'n'Roll, playing on the |
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Radio I tried hard to fight my feelings down, |
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I tried to hide 'em inside, tried to push your love away but you must have seen the fire burn in my eyes it's still burning |
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It's hard to believe, we lived it through, |
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I can't believe we can't relive it, but if you see me walking down the street |
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Just raise you window to the sweet sweet sound of |
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Rock'n'Roll |
