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Well she's sitting on the edge of my bed |
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Taking her shirt off over her head |
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I should be somewhere else but I am right here instead |
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As this old scene unfurls in this ever changing world |
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I ask myself how did I lose my woman for this here girl |
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Well she lays back like a queen |
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In some dark medieval dream |
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All at once god becomes a big old machine |
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And I've got one hand on the switch |
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Building up a fearsome itch |
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To turn him off for a little while |
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And dig myself a six foot ditch |
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'Cause every move she makes |
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Tempts this here bough to break |
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I know man lives on love |
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How much love can one man take |
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If there's a train coming I can't see it |
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If there's a lesson here I don't need it |
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I'm gonna slide right down into my own bad idea |
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So save it if you will |
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Stop the doctor, crush the pill |
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The simple life is overrated |
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I have simply had my fill |
