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(wynn varble/charles victor) |
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This ain't hoops, this ain't hopscotch |
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And this ain't dodge ball in the sandlot |
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And this ain't cards |
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It's our hearts we're dealing with now |
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No more games for me girl i'm fit to be tied down |
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I've lost at love, got some bruises |
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But the heart that don't give up |
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Never really loses |
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Since i met you |
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It don't make sense to keep on playing around |
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Anyone can see you've got me |
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Fit to be tied down |
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Tie me down, wrap me up in forever |
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I've found something sweet in surrendering now |
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Take me off this merry go round |
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Going round in circles has got me nowhere |
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But a love like yours is really so rare |
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And i'm amazed at the treasure i've finally found |
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I'm on bended knee |
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'cause i'm fit to be tied down |
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Tie me down, wrap me up in forever |
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I've found something sweet in surrendering now |
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Take me off this merry go round |
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This ain't hoops, this ain't hopscotch |
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And this ain't dodge ball in the sandlot |
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And this ain't cards |
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It's our hearts we're dealing with now |
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No more games for me girl i'm fit to be tied down |
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No more games for me girl i'm fit to be tied |
