| Love can go to your head
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| Like a shot of somethin' strong
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| Love can go to your bed
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| And stay there all night long
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| Love can go on and on
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| Like a Sunday morning sparrow
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| Love can to your heart
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| Like a sweet-talkin' arrow
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| Love can go to hell
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| In a broken-heartbeat minute
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| That’s where I am without you in it
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| Every day is just another night by myself
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| Love can go to hell
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| Like roses in a vase of whiskey
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| Dyin' for the way you used to kiss me
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| Heaven knows, I only wish you well
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| But love, yeah, love can go to hell
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| I can go to church
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| And fold these idle hands
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| I can go to work
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| Call some friends, make some plans
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| I can get drunk on a Saturday night
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| And try to fall for someone new
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| But I just wake up hungover
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| Cursin' the day I fell for you
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| Love can go to hell
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| In a broken-heartbeat minute
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| That’s where I am without you in it
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| Every day is just another night by myself
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| Love can go to hell
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| Like roses in a vase of whiskey
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| Dyin' for the way you used to kiss me
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| Heaven knows, I only wish you well
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| I don’t blame you at all
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| No, I don’t hate you at all
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| It’s all love’s fault
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| So love can go to hell
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| In a broken-heartbeat minute
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| That’s where I am without you in it
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| Every day is just another night by myself
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| Love can go to hell
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| Like roses in a vase of whiskey
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| Dyin' for the way you used to kiss me
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| Heaven knows, I only wish you well
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| But love, yeah, love can go to hell
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| Forever’s just a lie that love will tell
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| So love, yeah, love can go to hell |