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I come to town, my work is done |
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Well, I just got off the road |
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It's a long time since |
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I been with someone |
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I called this lady, so divine |
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I asked her and |
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I asked her |
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If she'd like to come out sometime |
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We talked about some movie |
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And we laughed at ourselves |
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She had a way about her like no one else |
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But I could see clouds |
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When I looked in her eyes |
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Boy, if she's somebody else's |
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She's not mine |
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When I left town my heart was on fire |
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I was New |
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York bound |
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She left me so inspired |
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I wanted to reach her, |
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I made a choice |
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By talking on the phone |
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I heard the distance in her voice |
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And I want to take her over |
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Way across the sea |
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And I want to bring her over to visit me |
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But maybe she thinks |
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I'm the fugitive kind |
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Boy, if she's somebody else's |
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She's not mine |
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Oh, I wanted to hold her |
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One more time |
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But if she's somebody else's |
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She's not mine |
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But if she's somebody else's |
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Then she's not mine, she's not mine |
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She's not mine |
