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Don't put your heart in careless hands, |
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Those careless hands they don't understand. |
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Sugar and spice and all things nice, |
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You won't think twice about sacrifice, |
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You'll put your heart in careless hands, |
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Those careless hands they don't understand. |
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They'll lift you up and they'll put you down, |
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Having you running round this one horse town. |
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Those careless - hands, |
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Those careless - hands, |
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Won't understand, |
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Those careless - hands. |
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Don't warm your hands in this cold heart, |
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Cos this cold heart won't play that part, |
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The choice is yours to hesitate, |
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Threw his line and you took the bait, |
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And warmed your hands in his cold heart, |
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But his cold heart won't play that part. |
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Open your eyes and look around, |
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Any chance they get to put down, |
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With careless hands, |
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Those careless hands, |
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Won't understand, |
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Those careless hands |
