| Every time I think I’m the only one who’s wrong
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| When someone calls on me
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| Every now and then I spend the time to find the person
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| Who’s so close to me
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| And then along comes Mary
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| And does she want to give me kicks
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| And no other chick can give me the good memories
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| I’ve really got the tales of all the trials and tribulations
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| No one’s ever seen
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| Why do birds, suddenly appear?
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| Every time you are near
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| Just like me, they long to be
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| Close to you
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| Why do stars fall down from the skies?
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| Every time you walk by
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| Just like me, they long to be
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| Close to you
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| On the day that you were born, the fairies got together
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| And decided to create a dream come true
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| So they sprinkled angel dust in your hair
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| And gold and starlight in your eyes of blue
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| Gonna find my baby, gonna hold her tight
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| Gotta grab some afternoon delight
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| My motto’s always been «When it’s right, it’s right»
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| While we can fill the middle of a cold dark night
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| When everything’s a little clearer in the light of day
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| And we know the night is always gonna be here any way
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| Thinkin' of you’s workin' up my appetite
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| Looking forward to a little afternoon delight
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| Rubbin' sticks and stones together make the sparks ignite
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| And the thought of loving you is getting so exciting
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| Skyrockets in flight
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| Afternoon delight
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| Afternoon delight
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| Havin' my baby
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| What a wonderful way of sayin' how much you love me?
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| Havin' my baby
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| What a lovely way of sayin' what you’re thinkin' of me?
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| I can see it
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| Face is glowin'
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| I can see it in your eyes
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| I’m happy knowin'
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| That you’re having my baby
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| You’re the woman I love and I love what it’s doin' to ya
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| Having my baby
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| You’re a woman in love and I love what’s goin' through ya
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| Love
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| Love will keep us together
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| Think of me babe, whenever
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| Some sweet-talking guy comes along, singing a song
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| Don’t mess around, you’ve just got to be strong
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| Stop (stop)
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| I really love you
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| Stop (stop)
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| I’ll be thinking of you
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| Look in my heart and let love
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| Our little boy is four years old and quite a little man
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| So we spell out the words, we don’t want him to understand
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| Like T-O-Y or S-U-R P-R-I-S-E
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| But the words we’re holding from him now
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| Tear the heart right out of me
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| Our D-I-V-O-R-C-E; |
| becomes final today
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| Me and the little S-O-B will be goin' away
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| But, I love you both and this will be pure H-E double L on me
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| How, I wish that we could stop this D-I-V-O-R-C-E
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| Golden shower of hits
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| Golden shower of hits
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| Golden shower of hits
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| Golden shower of hits
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| Golden shower of hits |