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I saw the light on the night |
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That I passed by her window |
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I saw the flickering shadows of love on her blind |
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She was my woman |
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As she deceived me |
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I watched and want out of my mind |
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My, my, my Delilah |
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Why, why, why Delilah |
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I could see that girl was no good for me |
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But I was lost like a slave that no man could free |
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At break of day when that man broke away |
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I was waiting |
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I crossed that street to her house |
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And she opened the door |
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She stood there laughing, I felt the knife in my hand |
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And she laughted no more |
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My, my, my Delilah |
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Why, why, why Delilah |
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I could see that girl was no good for me |
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But I was lost like a slave that no man could free |
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At break of day when that man broke away |
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I was waiting |
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I crossed that street to her house |
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And she opened the door |
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She stood there laughing, I felt the knife in my hand |
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And she laughted no more |
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So before they come to break down the door |
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Forgive me Delilah, I just couldn't take anymore |
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She stood there laughing, I felt the knife in my hand |
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And she laughed no more |
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My, my, my Delilah |
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Why, why, why Delilah |
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I could see that girl was no good for me |
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But I was lost like a slave that no man could free |
|
At break of day when that man broke away |
|
I was waiting |
|
I crossed that street to her house |
|
And she opened the door |
|
She stood there laughing, I felt the knife in my hand |
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And she laughted no more |
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So before they come to break down the door |
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Forgive me Delilah, I just couldn't take anymore |
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She stood there laughing, I felt the knife in my hand |
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And she laughed no more |
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Forgive me Delilah I just couldn't take anymore |
