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Have I doubt when I'm alone
Love is a ring, the telephone
Love is an angel disguised as lust
Here in our bed until the morning comes
Come on now try and understand
The way I feel under your command
Take my hand as the sun descends
They can't touch you now,
Can't touch you now, can't touch you now
Because the night belongs to lovers

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Well, I'm a gonna raise a fuss, I'm gonna raise a holler
About workin' all summer just to try an' earn a dollar
Everytime I call my baby, to try to get a date
My boss says, no dice, son, you gotta work late
Sometimes I wonder what I'm gonna do
'Cause there ain't no cure for the summertime blues

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When I die and they lay me to rest
Gonna go to the place that's the best
When I lay me down to die
Goin' up to the spirit in the sky

 

Goin' up to the spirit in the sky (spirit in the sky)
That's where I'm gonna go when I die (when I die)
When I die and they lay me to rest
I'm gonna go to the place that's the best

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Take the ribbon from my hair
Shake it loose and let it fall
Lay it soft against your skin
Like the shadow on the wall

 

Come and lay down by my side
'Till the early morning light
All I'm taking is your time
Help me make it through the night

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Man I've been seeing, baby
Got their soul up on a shelf
No, they could never love me
Can't even love himself

But, I want someone to love me
Baby, I want a one who understands
Who won't put himself above me
Who can love me like a man

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Didn't we almost have it all
When love was all we had worth giving?
The ride with you was worth the fall my friend
Loving you makes life worth living
Didn't we almost have it all
The night we held on till the morning
You know you'll never love that way again
Didn't we almost have it all

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I remember, I remember buffalo
And I remember Hengelo
It would seem to me
I remember every single f***ing thing I know

 

If I die of Vanity, promise me, promise me
That if they bury me some place I don't want to be
That you'll dig me up and transport me
Unceremoniously away from the swollen city breeze

 

 

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