| Nothin' in your pocket, something up your sleeve
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| You look right up my alley, coming down my street
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| The gun goes off at midnight, whistle blows at dawn
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| Give me half the morning and we’ll carry on
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| Straight from your hip, make a backbone slip
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| Right in front of my eyes like a sweet surprise — hey hey hey-yeah
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| Chorus:
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| Bet you’re gonna find a little foolin' on your mind
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| Soon you’re gonna feel a little tuggin' on your line
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| Bet you’re gonna be a little nervous boy
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| Run for cover and jump for joy
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| You make me happy without even trying, you make me happy every time, oh yeah
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| Gotta roll with the punch, stagger with the kiss
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| Follow what you feel on a night like this
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| Gotta raise up your flag, holler in the street
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| Someone’s throwing roses all around your feet
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| Straight from your lips, you’re gonna let it slip
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| It’s there in your eyes so don’t apologize — hey hey hey-yeah
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| chorus
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| You make me happy without even trying, you make me happy every time, oh yeah
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| (Solo)
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| Hey hey hey-yeah
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| Bet you’re gonna find a little foolin' on your mind
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| Soon you’re gonna feel a little tuggin' on your line
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| Bet you’re gonna be a little nervous boy, oh
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| You make me happy every time, you make me happy without even trying
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| You make me happy every time, oh yeah… |