| It’s hard to stop doing something
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| That’s good to you, yeah, yeah
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| It’s hard to stop doing something
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| That’s good to you
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| It’s hard to stop doing something
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| That’s sweet to you, ooh
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| It’s hard to stop doing something
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| That’s good to you
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| I love a man
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| Who never stays at home, no He’s always out on the street
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| And all of my friends say
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| I should leave him alone
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| Now he won’t work, this man is lazy
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| Oh, but at night, when I’m in in arms
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| His loving drives me crazy
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| That’s why I have to tell my friends
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| It’s hard to stop doing something
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| That’s good to you, ooh
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| It’s hard to stop doing something
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| That’s good to you, yes, it is It’s hard to stop loving
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| When the loving is good to you
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| Don’t you know, it’s hard to stop
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| Kissing when the kissing
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| Gets good to you, yeah
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| We go out together
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| But he leaves me by myself
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| Yeah, all by myself
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| And all night
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| He’s with somebody else
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| Now sometimes I feel
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| That I should make a plan, yeah
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| But I can’t let him go
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| 'Cause he’s a good looking man
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| That’s why I don’t mind testifying
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| It’s hard to stop doing something
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| That’s good to you
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| It’s hard to stop loving
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| When the loving is good to you
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| Oh, ho, it’s hard to stop
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| Hard to stop, yes, it is |