| I was perched outside in the pouring rain
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| Trying to make myself a sail
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| Then I’ll float to you my darlin'
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| With the evening on my tail
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| Although not the most honest means of travel
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| It gets me there nonetheless
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| I’m a heartless man at worst, babe
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| And a helpless one at best
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| Darling I’ll bathe your skin
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| I’ll even wash your clothes
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| Just give me some candy
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| Before I go
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| Oh, darling I’ll kiss your eyes
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| And lay you down on your rug
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| Just give me some candy
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| After my hug
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| And I’m often false explaining
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| But to her it plays out all the same
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| And although I’m left defeated
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| It get’s held against my name
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| I know you got plenty to offer baby
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| But I guess I’ve taken quite enough
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| Well I’m some stain there on your bedsheet
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| You’re my diamond in the rough
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| Darling I’ll bathe your skin
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| I’ll even wash your clothes
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| Just give me some candy
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| Before I go
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| Oh, darling I’ll kiss your eyes
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| And lay you down on your rug
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| Just give me some candy
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| After my hug
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| I know that there’re writtings on the wall
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| But Darling I’ll bathe your skin
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| I’ll even wash your clothes
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| Just give me some candy
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| After my hug
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| Oh, and I’ll be there waiting for you
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| Oh, I’ll be there waiting for you
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| I’ll be there waiting for you
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| Oh, I’ll be there waiting for you
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| Oh, I’ll be there waiting for you
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| Oh, then I’ll be there waiting for you
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| I’ll be there waiting for you
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| Oh, then I’ll be there waiting on you
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| I’ll be there waiting for you
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| I’ll be there waiting for you |