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Slipped through the window by the back door |
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Caught short in transit with my love |
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Jumped up, fell back, cut off from romance |
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How could I fall without a shove? |
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Tiptoe like thunder on my feelings |
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You rock me gently with your sighs |
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My knees are weak, my head is reeling |
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Consumed by fire in your eyes... |
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Don'tcha know why? |
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Goodness no! Why? |
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Stepped in and shattered my defenses |
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Just playing hookey with my heart |
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Slipped through the window by the back door |
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And took the keys to my poor heart |
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Yes my poor heart |
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Try as I might, try as I may |
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Yes I'll I try anything to just make you stay |
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'Cuz I need your love, yes I need your love |
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Ooh I need your love, yes I need your love |
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I'm looking high I'm looking low |
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Tryin' to find where did my baby go |
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Gotta find out why she ran away |
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I don't know, where did my baby stay? |
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Try as I might, try as I may |
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Oh I'll try anything to just make you stay |
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Just find that 'Boulevard d'Amour' |
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Shoot through a neon in the night |
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Hotfoot through alleys, check the doorways |
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Try that old parking lot on 9th |
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There's three-course kissing in the same way |
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Oh but that don't help me none no more |
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I've been away so long and dreaming |
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Little girl ain't I seen you before? |
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Ooh little girl... |
