| I wasn’t jealous before we met
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| Now every man that I see is a potential threat
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| And I’m possessive, it isn’t nice
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| You’ve heard me saying that smoking was my only vice
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| But now it isn’t true
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| Now everything is new
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| And all I’ve learned has overturned
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| I beg of you…
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| Don’t go wasting your emotion
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| Lay all your love on me
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| It was like shooting a sitting duck
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| A little smalltalk, a smile and baby I was stuck
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| I still don’t know what you’ve done with me
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| A grown-up woman should never fall so easily
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| I feel a kind of fear
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| When I don’t have you near
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| Unsatisfied, I skip my pride
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| I beg you dear…
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| Don’t go wasting your emotion
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| Lay all your love on me
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| Don’t go sharing your devotion
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| Lay all your love on me
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| I’ve had a few little love affairs
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| They didn’t last very long and they’ve been pretty scarce
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| I used to think that was sensible
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| It makes the truth even more incomprehensible
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| 'cause everything is new
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| And everything is you
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| And all I’ve learned has overturned
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| What can I do…
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| Don’t go wasting your emotion
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| Lay all your love on me
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| Don’t go sharing your devotion
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| Lay all your love on me |