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Say it again! |
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Say it again! |
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I know you love to |
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Hear yourself speak |
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words that you think. |
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I can't follow |
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And maybe that's the way |
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you and I will always relate. |
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You always had |
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The quickest wit, |
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The quickest quips, |
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And I can't keep up. |
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It's clear that you have |
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a rare gift of gab |
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And I'm just jealous. |
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Maybe that's the way |
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You and I will always relate. |
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But I won't let |
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How I sincerely |
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Feel, dear, |
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Stand in my way |
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'Cause there's |
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No love lost |
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That I can |
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Find again, |
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My dear friend. |
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You always |
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Said that we're friends |
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But that must depend |
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On which way the wind blows. |
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I swear that you have |
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Your own set of plans |
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And I just follow. |
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Maybe that's the way |
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You and I will always relate. |
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So I won't let |
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How I sincerely |
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Feel here |
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Stand in my way |
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'Cause there's |
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No love lost |
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That I can |
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Find again, |
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My dear friend. |
