| She’s thinking with her voice
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| She’s got no choice
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| She is out there for money
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| She feels no sorrow
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| My rock’n roll talk
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| Against her teenage talk
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| A medley of small talk
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| French talk
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| Lovin' you is not the right thing to do
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| Lovin' you is not the right thing to do
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| Her body, strong like a flower
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| In the spring
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| Mine so weak like an old crow
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| Without wings
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| Her eyes, bright and clear
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| Mine, cold and weak
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| Lovin' you is not the right thing to do
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| Lovin' you is not the right thing to do
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| I am walking on eggs
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| Please show me the way home
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| My feet, my brain
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| Is not talking to me anymore
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| I am stoned and cold
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| I wanna go home
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| I don’t wanna stay anymore
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| Lovin' you is not the right thing to do
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| Lovin' you is not the right thing |