| The lady has bedroom eyes, one look says it all
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| So it really was no surprise when he made that first call
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| They dined in style at the Dome, then made their way back home, alone
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| Where he made no big demands, oh what a gentleman he was
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| He brought her to meet the boys, she clung to his arm
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| At first so demure and coy, but then she switched on that charme
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| Well, I thought the party would end when she left on the arm of his friend,
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| some friend
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| She said «C'est la vie, my dear, maybe sometime next year.» |
| Then off she went
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| Heartless — your blood runs colder than ice, you’re not nice
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| Heartless — your blood runs colder than ice, you’re not nice
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| The poor boy had lost his head, so he called her next day
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| I don’t know just what she said, but he left rightaway
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| He drove straight round to her place, but she slammed the door in his face,
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| bad taste
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| He still wouldn’t face the facts, she had a real good act, some showcase
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| Heartless — your blood runs colder than ice, you’re not nice
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| Heartless — your blood runs colder than ice, you’re not nice
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| One of these days you will feel that you need some real friends
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| You’ll find no-one left who will trust in you
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| You’ll know what it is to be on your own then
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| So think very hard 'bout these things you do
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| Heartless — your blood runs colder than ice, you’re not nice
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| Heartless — your blood runs colder than ice, you’re not nice
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| He bought her all kinds of things, he sent flowers to her home
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| He called her six times a day, but she put down the phone
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| At night he sat and just moped, no he wouldn’t give up on his hopes, some hopes
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| She couldn’t give a damn, she’d got another man, it’s one big joke
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| Heartless — your blood runs colder than ice, you’re not nice
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| Heartless — your blood runs colder than ice, you’re not nice |