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They say "Drink and be merry, |
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Take the bull by the horns." |
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I keep seeing visions of you, a lily among thorns |
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Everything looks a little far away to me |
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Gettin' harder and harder to recognize the trap |
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Too much information about nothin' |
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Too much educated rap |
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It's just like you told me, just like you said it would be |
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The moon rising like wildfire |
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I feel the breath of a storm |
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Something I got to do tonight |
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You go inside and stay warm |
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Someone's got a hold of my heart |
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Someone's got a hold of my heart |
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Someone's got a hold of my heart |
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You- |
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Yeah, you got a hold of my heart |
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Just got back from a city of powder blue skies |
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Everybody thinks with their stomach |
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There's plenty of spies |
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Every street is crooked, they just wind around till they disappear |
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Madame Butterfly, she lulls me to sleep |
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Like an ancient river |
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So wide and deep |
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She said, "Be easy, baby, ain't nothin' worth stealin' here" |
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You're the one I've been waitin' for |
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You're the one I desire |
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But you must first realize |
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I'm not another man for hire |
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Someone's got a hold of my heart |
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Someone's got a hold of my heart |
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Someone's got a hold of my heart |
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You, you, you, you |
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Yeah, you got a hold of my heart |
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I hear the hot-blooded singer |
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On the bandstand croon |
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September Song, Memphis in June |
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While they're beating the devil out of a guy who's wearing a flaming red wig |
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I been to Babylon |
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I gotta confess |
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I can still hear that voice crying in the wilderness |
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What looks large from a distance, close up is never that big |
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Never could learn to drink that blood and call it wine |
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Never could learn to look at your face and call it mine. |
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Someone's got a hold of my heart |
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Someone's got a hold of my heart |
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Someone's got a hold of my heart |
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You- |
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Yeah, you got a hold of my heart |
