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think it over |
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I
ain't the only guy ever made you come |
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ever
made you tired with a firin' gun (?) |
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I
ain't the only man with his heart in his throat |
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I
gotta spit it out, spit it out, spit it out |
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before
I choke |
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I
don't wan't you to be any more than I see in my arms tonight |
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Think
it over but let your heart win |
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Think
it over but baby let me in, let me in, let me in |
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--
but it didn't fly |
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Oh
it didn't work baby don't ask why |
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I
don't care about your past we ain't living there |
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You
could've rode in robbed a bank raped a clerk |
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Oh
baby I don't care |
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And
I don't want you to be any more than I see in my arms tonight |
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Think
it over but baby let me in |
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Think
it over but let your heart win, heart win, heart win |
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Hey |
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When
I lay you down when your soaked of me (?) |
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Babe
it's the sweetest sound that any memory |
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I
can --- a thousand watts When I touch you girl |
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And
in the aftershock, aftershock, aftershock |
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Oh
baby it's a wonderful world |
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And
I don't want you to be any more than I see in my arms tonight |
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Think
it over but let your heart win |
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Think
it over but baby let me in, let me in, let me in |
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Think
it over... |