| Susan wants to take me
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| To a party over yonder
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| Susan wants to take me
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| To her heart
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| It’s a arm and tender place there
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| Do you know
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| Susan, I’ve been living here
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| In this fortress
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| And it’s filled with armor
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| And sometimes celebrations
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| Lose their charm
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| Susan do you mind
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| Sometimes I’m restless
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| Rolling on the floor in pain and woe
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| After all the precious gifts you
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| Will gladly give to me, girl
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| I may blindly lock and bolt the door
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| Baby, sweet baby
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| I’ll truly love you through my years
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| Well it’s just that sometimes
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| By midnight light
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| I’m frightened by my fears
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| But if you could just hold me
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| Warm me, girl
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| The way you did today
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| And tenderly anoint my eyes
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| Then I may see the way
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| Susan, baby, take me to that party
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| 'Way over yonder
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| Tell me, Susan, do you mind
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| Come on, Susan, take the time
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| Tell me, Susan, do you mind
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| If I’ve been blind a long time?
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| I been blind a long time
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| Sometimes, see, if you’re
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| Not careful
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| A little hurt, pain in your heart
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| Will make you blind
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| Blind to the real thing, once
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| It comes along
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| Honey, can you wait, baby
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| Can you wait for me, till I
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| Get this thing together?
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| I been blind, I been blin
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| Blind a long time
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| Sweet Susan, take the time, girl
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| Susan, can you understand
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| If I say I love you, baby
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| Tell me, Susan, mama
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| Do you mind?
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| Girl, I been blind |