| I’m back in the line one more time
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| At it again and on the grind
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| I’m home baby
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| I figured that while you’re there
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| I ain’t telling no-one here
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| I’m closed baby, oh
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| And oh yes I know
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| That it shows
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| Oh
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| Fell in love this time
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| Can’t run from your touch this time
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| When the New York City lights are low
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| I don’t think you’ll have to know
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| What I’m feeling has to show
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| The way that I’m drawn baby
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| I feel this so much
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| I’m sure baby in love
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| Tryna the day away
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| But all I can do is see your face
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| I’ve got it bad, yeah
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| I think I’ma tell my best friends
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| I know that they’ll understand
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| This kinda magic, oh
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| Fell in love this time
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| Can’t run from your touch this time
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| When the New York City lights are low
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| I don’t think you’ll have to know
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| What I’m feeling has to show
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| The way that I’m drawn baby
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| I feel this so much
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| I’m sure baby in love
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| And oh yes I know
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| That it shows
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| Fell in love this time
|
| Can’t run from your touch this time
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| When the New York City lights are low
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| I don’t think you’ll have to know
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| What I’m feeling has to show
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| The way that I’m drawn baby
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| I feel this so much
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| I’m sure baby in love |