| Now, I ain’t ever been the kind for fallin'
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| And I ain’t ever been the one to call
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| But here I am just a knockin', knockin'
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| Like hail on a tin roof falls, alright
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| Now, I don’t know if it’s the way you kiss me
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| And I can’t tell if it’s the way you talk
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| And all I know is that you it me, hit me
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| Like a bottle in a bar room brawl
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| There’s a first time, first time for everything
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| It’s a fine line, ooh between love and crazy
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| Right now I’m feelin' just a little bit of both
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| You got me climbin' like there’s fire on the rope
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| I guess it’s true what they say baby
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| There’s a first time, first time for everything, everything
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| I ain’t afraid of bein' wild and reckless
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| I ain’t scared of any man I meet
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| But for your love I’m helpless, helpless
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| S.O.S. |
| rollin' in the deep
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| There’s a first time, first time for everything, oh yeah
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| And there’s a fine line, oh between love and crazy, crazy, crazy
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| There’s a first time, first time for everything
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| There’s a fine line, ooh between love and crazy
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| There’s a first time, first time for everything, oh yeah |