| Every day I sit beside you
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| On the bus to Madison Avenue
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| Work in the big gray store
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| With the revolving doors
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| You don’t even know my name
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| I guess that I’m to blame
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| Don’t know the right things to say
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| So I pretend away
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| That I’m Rudolph Valentino
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| Pull up in my limousine, oh
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| Won’t you come in out of the rain
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| Things’ll never be the same
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| And then just like Greta Garbo
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| You stare like there’s no tomorrow
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| And you’ll know what I’m thinking of
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| Right before your eyes I fall in love with you
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| Today I’m done with games (today I’m done with games)
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| Gonna ask you for your name
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| Say I’ve been watching you
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| I even know what you do
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| Maybe today I’ll tell you (maybe today I’ll tell you)
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| I’ve found the nerve to sell you
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| On a guy like me
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| Who wishes that he could be
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| Your Rudolph Valentino
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| Pull up in my limousine, oh
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| Won’t you come in out of the rain
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| Things’ll never be the same
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| And then just like Greta Garbo
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| You stare like there’s no tomorrow
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| And you’ll know what I’m thinking of
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| Right before your eyes I fall in love with you
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| Right before your eyes I fall in love with you
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| Right before my eyes you’ll say you love me too
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| Rudolph Valentino
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| I pull up in my limousine, oh
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| Won’t you come in out of the rain
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| Things’ll never be the same
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| And then just like Greta Garbo
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| You stare like there’s no tomorrow
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| And you’ll know what I’m thinking of, ooh |