| Twenty years and we’re still on the beat
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| Stretchin' out and goin' for it
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| I don’t know if these ends will ever meet
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| Thing with love is you can’t store it
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| Even when I was dead inside
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| You saw somethin' to remind you
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| Of the man I was tryin' to hide
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| The man who needed just to find you
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| I just wanna go on with you
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| All the joy and pain and beauty too
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| Somethin' in your eyes so rare and true
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| I just wanna go on with you, baby
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| That’s when you knew I couldn’t trust anyone
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| That’s when you knew I couldn’t trust myself
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| You said, «what good is trust with out a smokin' gun?»
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| If you can’t risk betrayal it just sits on a shelf
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| That’s when I knew I was in love with you
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| That’s when the walls started comin' down
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| That’s when I reached out of the darkest blue
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| And you were there to bring me back around
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| I just wanna go on with you
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| All the joy and pain and beauty too
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| Somethin' in your eyes so rare and true
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| I just wanna go on with you, baby
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| I just wanna go on with you
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| It’s like livin' in a dream
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| Or wakin' up in the middle of a scream
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| And realizin' that you’re not alone
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| Or anyway the boogie man went home
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| I just wanna go on with you
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| All the joy and pain and beauty too
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| Somethin' in your eyes so rare and true
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| I just wanna go on with you
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| I just wanna go on
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| I just wanna go on with you
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| I just wanna go
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| I just wanna, I just wanna
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| Baby |