| She pours like red wine
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| Into me
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| She crawls like green vine
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| Wraps around me endlessly
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| She floats above me
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| Without strings
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| She tries to love me
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| As she loves everything
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| Yeah, I really believe she tries to love me
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| But in the meantime
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| Baby’s got an 8 track mind
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| Baby’s got an 8 track mind
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| Baby’s got an 8 track mind
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| And I’m number, I’m number…
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| She plays her records
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| In the sun
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| She’s warping my mind
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| Likes to keep me on the run
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| She burns her candles
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| In my hand
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| She wants to know me
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| Doesn’t want to understand
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| Yeah, I really believe she wants to know me
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| In the meantime
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| Baby’s got an 8 track mind
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| Baby’s got an 8 track mind
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| Baby’s got an 8 track mind
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| And I’m number 9
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| I’m number 9
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| Baby’s got an 8 track mind
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| Baby’s got an 8 track mind
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| Baby’s got an 8 track mind
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| And I’m number 9
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| I’m number 9
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| I’m number 9
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| I’m number 9 (aah)
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh (hah-oh, hah-oh, hah-oh, hah-oh)
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh (hah-oh, hah-oh, hah-oh, hah-oh) |