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(chris mccarty/allen spears/john fowler) |
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How can you just stand there |
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And act like nothing's wrong |
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You haven't even kissed me |
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Or held me for so long |
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There's no lipstick on your collar |
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There's no perfume on your clothes |
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There's no number on a matchbook |
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But a woman always knows |
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A woman know without asking |
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A woman knows what's left unsaid |
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A woman knows when a man's been sleeping |
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In someone else's bed |
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I don't have all the answers |
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And you haven't left a clue |
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But in my heart there's just no question |
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You've found somebody new |
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A woman know without asking |
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A woman knows what's left unsaid |
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A woman knows when a man's been sleeping |
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In someone else's bed |
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When you refuse to talk about it |
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In your silence my suspicion grows |
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You don't have to paint a picture |
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Somehow a woman knows |
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You don't have to paint a picture |
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Somehow a woman knows |
