| There’s something on your mind
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| By the way you look at me There’s something on your mind, baby
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| By the way you look at me And what you’re thinking brings happiness
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| Oh and it brings misery
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| Please, please, don’t try to tell me I think, I, I understand
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| No, no, don’t try to tell me, baby
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| 'Cause I think, I, I understand
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| You want me to try and forget you
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| Well, I’ll do Baby, I’ll do the best I can
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| You know it hurts you when you’re in love with someone
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| And you know that someone don’t love you
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| It carries a heavy burden on your heart
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| To know that the someone that you’re in love with
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| Is in love with your best friend
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| And I’ll tell you
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| When someone else is rocking you
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| Rocking your cradle, you know
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| Better than you can rock your cradle yourself
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| Then there’s only one thing for you to do You just pack your clothes
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| Turn around and slowly walk out of the door
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| Look over your left shoulder as you go out
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| Then you hang your head and you say
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| Oh, please don’t try to tell me Uh huh, I think, I understand
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| No, no, no, no Please don’t try to tell me Because you think
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| You think I understand
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| Oh, you want me to try
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| To try to forget you, baby
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| And I’ll tell you
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| I’ll do the best I can
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| You know after you have done all you could do And you can’t take no more
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| Then you go downtown
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| You get your big baseball bat and you come back on the scene
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| Where they both are still together
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| And then you just go and kick down the door
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| Now as you kick down the door
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| You just start beating the hell of everybody that you can see
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| Everybody that comes through the door
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| And just as you make up your mind that you’re gonna try to forgive her
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| Then out comes another one of your friends
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| And that really blows your mind
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| So you go and think about
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| You say to yourself
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| Baby, I realize I’ve done wrong but please forgive me And with a smirky smile on her face
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| Then she look up at you and she say
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| If you ever think about me
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| (Oh, I think about you, baby)
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| If you ever charge your mind
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| (Oh, you’re staying on my mind, baby)
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| If you ever think about me
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| (Oh, I think, I think about you all the time)
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| And if I ever cross your mind
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| (You stay on my mind)
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| Well, you know, you know
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| You know I’m yours
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| And I know, I know you got to be mine
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| (Yeah)
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| There’s something on your mind, B I can tell by the way you look at me
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| (Oh, there’s something, on my mind, Miss James)
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| There’s something on your mind
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| (Oh, can you tell
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| There’s something on my mind)
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| By the way you look at me
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| (Oh, the way I look at you
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| You look good to me)
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| And what you’re thinking brings happiness
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| (Yes, baby)
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| Oh and it can bring misery
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| (Yes, all right) |