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Hey little darling |
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Sweet little love of mine well it's only a matter of time. |
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And all that you see, all you set out to find don't let anything change your mind. |
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At the break of day |
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In the middle of the night remember me and don't go out. |
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I'm in the running, in the running ohhhhhhhh you got me where you want me, where you want me ohhhhhhhh |
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It's harder to recall |
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Half the many bad times or the frame of my mind, the frame of mind. |
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Who could even blame me in hindsight you snuck around with that guy |
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It wasn't right. |
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It isn't funny, isn't funny ohhhhhhhh |
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No it's nothing, it's nothing |
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My wits don't show me the way |
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The blankets fold it have stayed in place |
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Just as they were made. |
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I'm in the running, in the running ohhhhhhhh |
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You got me where you want me, where you want me |
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And no ones gonna show you the way |
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When it gets cold you can find yourself babe |
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Back in the hole from which you came |
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And everything will fall into place. |
