| I don’t want our love to be like a song,
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| Just long enough to hang a memory on.
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| I want tomorrow’s sunrise to be,
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| for us the dawn of history.
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| I’m not a one night rider,
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| Bed and breakfast ain’t my style.
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| I’m for awhile.
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| Here today, here tomorrow.
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| Here when the babies are grown,
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| Believe you me, in the 21st century,
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| you’ll still have me for your own.
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| Trying to make you smile,
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| I’m for awhile.
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| I guess you could say
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| I’m coming on to you,
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| But it’s a long term proposition.
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| I’m here to love you
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| And love should be forever,
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| Please understand my positon.
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| I’m not much like the lone ranger,
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| Disappearing ain’t my style.
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| I’m for awhile.
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| Here today, here tomorrow.
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| Here when the babies are grown,
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| Believe you me,
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| In the 21st century,
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| You’ll still have me for your own,
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| Trying to make you smile
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| I’m for awhile.
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| I don’t want our love to be like a song,
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| Just long enough to hang a memory on… |