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Two in the morning, too hot to sleep |
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Tossin' and turning and twistin' the sheets |
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I feel an old weakness coming on strong |
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Window wide open in the back bedroom |
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Smell of sweet honeysuckle in full bloom |
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I feel an old weakness coming on strong |
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Feel like I'm running real low on willpower |
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Can't get you out of this heart of mine |
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From the break of dawn till the midnight hour |
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I keep fighting to let you go |
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But your love is beyond my control |
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Took down that picture of you and me |
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But every time I look up where it used to be |
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I feel an old weakness coming on strong |
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Still got your number next to the phone |
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Just when I believe I can leave it alone |
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I feel an old weakness coming on strong |
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Feel like I'm running real low on willpower |
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Can't get you out of this heart of mine |
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From the break of dawn till the midnight hour |
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I keep fighting to let you go |
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But your love is beyond my control |
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It's an old weakness coming on strong |
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I feel an old weakness, an old weakness |
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I feel an old weakness coming on strong |
