| It’s common sense in my room
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| I can feel the love around me
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| I can feel the cheeks on my hands
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| And my legs can feel them too
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| It’s common sense in this room
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| I can’t feel that bed beneath me
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| It took five thousand years
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| And after five years
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| It’s gone away, it was gone
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| And now the only the hard feelings that I’ve got
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| Are in my front pocket
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| And don’t let anyone tell you
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| That I’ve had enough of you
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| I’d be lying to you
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| I’d be lying to you
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| I’d be lying to you
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| I’d be lying
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| I found out, I found out
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| I found out, I found out
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| Give the man a chance
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| Give the man a chance
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| Give the man a chance
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| I found out, I found out
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| I found out, I found out
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| Give the man a chance
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| Give the man a chance
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| Give the man a chance
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| It’s common sense in my room
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| I can feel the love around me
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| I can feel her cheeks on my hands
|
| And my legs can feel them too
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| It’s common sense in this room
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| I can’t feel that bed beneath me
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| It’s for five thousand years
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| And after five years
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| It’s given away the trouble, it’s gone
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| And now the only the hard feelings that I’ve got
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| Are in my front pocket
|
| And don’t let anyone tell you
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| That I’ve had enough of you
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| I’d be lying to you
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| I’d be lying to you
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| I’d be lying to you
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| I’d be lying to you |