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Sweet loving man you got something to prove |
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That's alright darling |
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I'm trying too |
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I'm trying to figure it out and it's the best |
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I can doJust to keep from flying off into the blue |
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My mind goes wandering and |
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I keep drifting south |
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Your velvet tongue on the roof of my mouth |
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Your kiss break my heart and |
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I hope that stays true |
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My poor heart is shattered and fixed with crazy glue |
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Sweet loving man you got something to prove |
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That's alright darling my money's on you |
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You gotta figure it out, let me know when you do |
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That dark horse you're riding has gotta carry me too |