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If I seem a little crazy, well, it's just because |
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I am, but that aint no call to talk behind my back. |
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Sometimes |
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I go de-railin' when it's chaos in my mind, but all in all my wheels are mainly on the track... (So woncha) settle down, settle down, |
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Baby love, my baby love, |
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Don't quit your faith in me. |
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Well, I hear you when you whisper an' |
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I've seen your nervous eyes, |
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I've known your fear and held your doubtful hand. |
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You're judging way too soon, you're underestimating me, |
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Sometimes |
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I rock a bit but |
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I can stand... |
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So woncha settle down, settle down, |
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Baby love, my baby love, |
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Don't quit your faith in me |
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Out on the highway, out on the cold road, some lonesome losin' rounder wears a frown. |
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An' I could be there, without a notion, if not for all the love you've brought around... |
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If I'm caught up in a whirlwind, babe, |
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I know I'll make it through, |
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I've seen that spinning power rise an' fall. |
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I can ride it sailin' higher. |
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I can ride it comin' down. |
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It's a natchral kind of cycle, babe, that's all... (So woncha) settle down, settle down, |
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Baby love, my baby love, |
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Don't quit your faith in me. |
