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It's that ole devil called love game |
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Gets behind me and keeps giving me that shock again |
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Put a ring in my eyes |
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Tears in my dreams |
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And rocks in my heart |
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It's that sly ole-sun-of-a-gun again |
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He keeps telling me that I'm the lucky one again |
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But I still have that ring |
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Still have those tears |
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And those rocks in my heart |
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Suppose I didn't stay and ran away |
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Wouldn't play |
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That devil-what a potion he would brew |
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He'd follow me around |
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Build me up, tear me down |
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Till I'd be so bewildered |
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I wouldn't know what to do |
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Might as well give up the fight again |
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I know darn well he'll convince me |
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That he's right again |
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When he sings that siren song |
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I just gotta tag along |
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With that ole devil called love |
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He'd follow around |
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Build me up, tear me down |
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Till I'd be so bewildered |
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I wouldn't know what to do |
