| Every kiss, every hug seems to Act just like a drug
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| You’re getting to be a habit with me Let me stay in your arms,
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| I’m addicted to your charms
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| You’re getting to be a habit with me I used to think your love
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| Was something
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| That I could take or leave alone
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| But now I just can’t do without
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| Me supply, I need you for my own
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| No I can’t break away
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| I must have you every day
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| As regularly as coffee or tea
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| You’ve got me in your clutches
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| And I can’t break free
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| You’re getting to be a habit
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| With me-can't break it You’re getting to be a habit with me |