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(Mark S. Cawley) |
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On a warm summer evening |
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I'm dancing to the radio alone |
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Don't need no conversation |
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Just want a new love to call my own |
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Throw the window open |
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Let the breeze take me away |
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Ya' see I gotta lose this ol' heartache |
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Before the sun comes back to stay |
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I've been doin' my best to forget you |
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But I can't do it on my own |
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I need to dance with a stranger |
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Hold him in my arms |
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Close my eyes, make believe he's you |
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I need to dance with a stranger |
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Take my hurt away |
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Before I'm over you |
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Heard the city hummin' |
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Grab my shoes and go downtown |
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Won't need no invitation |
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Just to hear the sweet, sweet sound |
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And I don't want no man to ask me "Where you been all my lonely life" |
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Just wanna move real slow |
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And have somebody hold me tight |
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Chorus I hear the heart is lonely hunter |
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And I believe it to be true |
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But this heart is learning to forget |
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I ever fell in love with you |
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Chorus |
