| You’re sympatico
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| And of all the lifts home and all the mixed feelings
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| You’re cuts above
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| And you don’t own worries or a chest full of heartache
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| And Yes, I know
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| That I’ll never work out exactly how you’re thinking
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| But, Let me know when i’m needed home
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| And I’ll come
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| You can leather me with your lips
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| I’ve gotta give it to you
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| You give me problems
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| When you are not in the mood
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| I’ve gotta give it to you
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| You give me problems
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| And made me give in to you
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| Our dealer hates me you know
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| Cause he used to see her but she sold
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| Him off on down the river
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| It’s impractical
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| To go out and catch a death with a dress fit for the summer
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| So you don’t
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| Instead you call me up with a head full of filth
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| And yes, I know
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| That I’ll never acquiesce anything you’re thinking
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| But, Let me know when i’m needed home
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| And I’ll come
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| You can leather me with your lips
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| I’ve gotta give it to you
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| You give me problems
|
| When you are not in the mood
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| I’ve gotta give it to you
|
| You give me problems
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| And made me give in to you
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| Our dealer hates me you know
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| Cause he used to see her but she sold
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| Him off on down the river |