| I don’t know anyone as cold as you baby
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| Except those fools who cuss me on the street
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| They don’t bring me down the way that you do Steal my heart and take away my sleep
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| So you better run, run, run
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| If you’re getting ready for a life of crime
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| So you better run, run, run
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| If you’re thinking maybe you can waste my time
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| You better run
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| You better run
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| You better run
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| I don’t know anyone as fine as you boy
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| You’re lying eyes, your lips, your hands and feet, so sweet
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| No-one brings me down the way that you do Steal my heart and take away my sleep
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| So you better run, run, run
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| If you’re getting ready for a life of crime
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| You better run, run, run
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| If you’re thinking maybe you can waste my time
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| You better run
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| You better run
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| You better run
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| You better run
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| I don’t know anyone as cold as you baby
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| No-one brings me down the way that you do Steal my heart and take away my sleep
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| So you better run, run, run
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| If you’re getting ready for a life of crime
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| You better run, run, run
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| If you’re thinking maybe you can waste my time
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| You better run, run, run
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| If you’re getting ready for a life of crime
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| You better run
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| You better run
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| You better run
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| You better run
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| You better run
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| You better run |