| They say «Drink and be merry,
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| Take the bull by the horns.»
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| I keep seeing visions of you, a lily among thorns
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| Everything looks a little far away to me Gettin’harder and harder to recognize the trap
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| Too much information about nothin'
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| Too much educated rap
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| It’s just like you told me, just like you said it would be The moon rising like wildfire
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| I feel the breath of a storm
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| Something I got to do tonight
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| You go inside and stay warm
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| Someone’s got a hold of my heart
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| Someone’s got a hold of my heart
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| Someone’s got a hold of my heart
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| You-
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| Yeah, you got a hold of my heart
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| Just got back from a city of powder blue skies
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| Everybody thinks with their stomach
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| There’s plenty of spies
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| Every street is crooked, they just wind around till they disappear
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| Madame Butterfly, she lulls me to sleep
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| Like an ancient river
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| So wide and deep
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| She said, «Be easy, baby, ain’t nothin’worth stealin’here»
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| You’re the one I’ve been waitin’for
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| You’re the one I desire
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| But you must first realize
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| I’m not another man for hire
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| Someone’s got a hold of my heart
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| Someone’s got a hold of my heart
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| Someone’s got a hold of my heart
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| You, you, you, you
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| Yeah, you got a hold of my heart
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| I hear the hot-blooded singer
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| On the bandstand croon
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| September Song, Memphis in June
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| While they’re beating the devil out of a guy who’s wearing a flaming red wig
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| I been to Babylon
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| I gotta confess
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| I can still hear that voice crying in the wilderness
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| What looks large from a distance, close up is never that big
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| Never could learn to drink that blood and call it wine
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| Never could learn to look at your face and call it mine.
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| Someone’s got a hold of my heart
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| Someone’s got a hold of my heart
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| Someone’s got a hold of my heart
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| You-
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| Yeah, you got a hold of my heart |