| You got your hands in my pockets
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| You’re whisperin' lies in my ear
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| Such promiscuous intentions
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| Don’t mistake me for someone who cares
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| There were times I fooled myself, yeah
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| Thinkin' I was someone else
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| Hard days, cold nights
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| Nothin' that I could do, yeah
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| Love is like babes in arms (babes in arms)
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| Yes, it’s true, that’s right, true, yes, it’s true, ooh
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| Such a restless condition
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| The way you’re turnin' it on
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| Love 'em, tease 'em, for all the wrong reasons
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| You know you’re such a bore
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| There were times I told myself (myself)
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| There was really no-one else
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| Hard days, cold nights
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| Nothin' that I can do, ooh
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| Love is like babes in arms (babes in arms)
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| Yes, it’s true, it’s true baby, true, yes, it’s true, look out
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| Is it some kind of shakedown?
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| You know I really don’t care
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| But, you push it too hard, girl
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| Yeah, you know it’s just not fair
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| There were times I fooled myself
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| Thinkin' there was no-one else
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| Hard days, cold nights
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| There’s nothin' that I could do, ooh
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| Love is like babes in arms (babes in arms)
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| Yes, it’s true, true, come on, come on, come on
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| Hard days, cold nights
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| Nothin' that I can do
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| Love is like babes in arms (babes in arms)
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| Yes, it’s true, yes yes, it’s true
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| Hard days, cold nights
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| Oh, there’s nothin' that I could do, yeah
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| Love is like babes in arms (babes in arms)
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| Yes, it’s true, yes it’s true, you, you you
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| Hard days, cold nights |