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Just rang to say |
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I got your valentine |
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Does it make me yours |
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Or does it make you mine |
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It's hard to tell |
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I struggle with your scrawl |
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Some words were a little smudged |
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And some not there at all |
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I must have been crazy |
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Lost in your blood-shot eyes again |
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But love she marches in |
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And takes us like an army |
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now and then |
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now and then |
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Sometimes no means go |
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It doesn't matter if it's right |
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There's a secret doorway |
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Where day folds into night |
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I was gonna make us something |
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There was whiskey on your breath |
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Standing in my kitchen |
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What a pretty mess |
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I must have been crazy |
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Lost in your blood-shot eyes again |
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But love she marches in |
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And takes us like an army |
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now and then |
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She takes us like an army |
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now and then |
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now and then |