| Well I tasted love so sweet
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| Played around but not for keeps
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| I’d never been knocked off my feet until you came along
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| In the room surrounding me are angels I cannot see
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| I know they come to carry me to where I belong
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| Closer to you, closer to you
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| I’m singing like a sailor strutting up your avenue
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| Like a clown in a costume shop wearing nothing but my birthday suit
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| Getting closer to you
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| All the knocks upon your door
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| Footsteps falling on your floor
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| All the shipwrecks on your shore
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| Mean nothing to me
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| All the crooks on Capitol Hill
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| Criminals on the dollar bills
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| All the money on Wall Street still
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| Couldn’t keep me from getting
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| Closer to you. |
| Closer to you
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| Like a priest on a pulpit preaching to an empty room
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| Like a drunk in a dive bar in the early afternoon
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| Closer to you
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| Poets could not pronounce your name
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| Gamblers couldn’t play the game
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| Matchstick statues set to flame
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| Couldn’t hold a candle to you
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| Swindlers on the Sunset strip
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| Hypnotists and hypocrites
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| Ventriloquists and Pickpockets
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| Wish that they could get
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| Well I’ve tasted love so sweet
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| Played around but not for keeps
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| I never been knocked off my feet till you came along
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| I sit through the trickery
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| The jealousy and vanity
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| The potency of your prophesy
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| Because I long to be
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| Closer to you. |
| Closer to you
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| Like a hound dog in a junkyard honey
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| I’m howling at the moon
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| Like a Pirate in a pawnshop with a pocket full of jewels
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| Closer to you (x3)
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| I’ll get through
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| Oh baby I’ll get through
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| Closer to you |