| Hey what’s up?
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| Leave your name and your number
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| And I’ll call you back
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| God bless
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| (Changing Faces)
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| It’s been so long
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| Since I’ve held you
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| Yet thoughts of you come to me
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| And your face appears while lying here
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| It’s like never being here without you
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| And even when you’re far away
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| I appreciate you every day
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| I may be in Japan
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| London or France
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| No matter where I am
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| You’re still my man
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| Winter, spring, summer, fall
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| Whenever you should call
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| No matter where I am
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| You’re still my man
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| (Leave a message)
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| (Malik)
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| Even I write undertone love songs
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| The verses are addressed to you
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| My lady, my baby
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| It’s like always writing songs in love with you
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| These insides of mine don’t lie
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| You’re always on my mind
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| I can be on city streets
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| Or down south in the country
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| Any where in the world
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| You’re still my girl
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| Eight days in a week
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| Whenever you need me
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| Any where in the world
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| You’re still my girl
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| (Changing Faces)
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| Sometimes I find it hard to bear
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| The pressures of this world
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| Until I speak, or think, or dream of you
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| (Malik)
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| Sometimes it’s strange to find
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| All that matter is you at times
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| It feels so good to know
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| That you’re all mine, you’re mine
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| (Changing Faces)
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| Ooh I may be in Japan
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| London or France
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| No matter where I am
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| You’re still my man
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| (Malik)
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| I can be on city streets
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| Or down south in the country
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| Any where in the world
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| You’re still my girl
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| (Changing Faces)
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| Winter, spring, summer, fall
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| Whenever you should call
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| Anywhere in the world baby
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| I’m still your girl
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| (Malik)
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| Eight days in a week
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| Whenever you need me
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| No matter where I am
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| I’m you’re man
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| (Malik & Changing Faces)
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh… |