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Every morning I watch you walk into the office |
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In your business suit and matching shoes |
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With your hair put up neatly you tug at your glasses |
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And you you sit down, just three desks down |
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And I watch you in the fluorescent glare |
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And my mind drifts away somewhere |
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And I see you in a different light |
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Your hair falling down, with love in your eyes |
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In my mind, you're a beautiful sight |
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I see you in a different light |
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Just the way I saw you last night |
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There's girls at the office the guys always notice |
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When they walk by, but you're not the type |
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They don't know what I know, how some things just don't show |
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Through tailored tweaks, and that's fine with me |
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Let them all think what they want to |
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As for me when I look at you |
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I see you in a different light |
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Your hair falling down, with love in your eyes |
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In my mind, you're a beautiful sight |
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I see you in a different light |
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Just the way I saw you last night |
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Baby it's you in a different light |
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Your hair falling down, with love in your eyes |
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In my mind, you're a beautiful sight |
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I see you in a different light |
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Just the way I saw you last night |
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It's you in a different light |
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Your hair falling down, with love in your eyes |
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In my mind |
