| I don’t know exactly how it started,
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| But it started in fun;
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| I just wanted someone to be gay with,
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| To play with someone.
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| But now I realize that I could never let you go,
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| And I’ve come to tell you so;
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| Ev’ry kiss, ev’ry hug
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| Seems to act just like a drug;
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| You’re getting to be a habit with me.
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| Let me stay in your arms,
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| I’m addicted to your charms;
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| You’re getting to be a habit with me.
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| I used to think your love was something that I
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| Could take or leave alone.
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| But now I couldn’t do without my supply,
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| I need you for my own.
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| Oh, I can’t break away,
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| I must have you ev’ry day,
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| As regularly as coffee or tea.
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| You’ve got me in your clutches and I can’t get free,
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| You’re getting to be a habit with me,
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| (Can't break it!)
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| You’re getting to be a habit with me.
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| I thought it was just another meeting,
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| But my fate had begun;
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| Something in my heart kept on repeating,
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| She’s diff’rent, this one.
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| I’m getting, oh so used to having you around each day,
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| Don’t you ever go away. |