| My-a-a hands are shaking
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| My-a-a heart is racing
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| Don’t know what I-I-I-I-I-I'm thinking
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| I’m freaking
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| Loving you’s like drinking red wine on a white couch
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| So stupid like I’m shaving with the lights out
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| Well, you’re making me so nervous, yeah, you’re perfect
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| I’m the smart girl, ooh, I don’t even know how
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| You’ve got me walking on a tightrope in stilettos
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| Counting all my money in the windblow
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| Well, you’re making me so nervous, is it worth it?
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| Yeah, I gotta be careful loving you now
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| 'Cause you’re like drinking red wine, red wine on a white couch
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| My heart don’t understand it
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| Baby, you could do permanent damage
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| And I could end up standing in a blue dress in a mess
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| All in a panic, screaming «Damn it»
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| Loving you’s like drinking red wine on a white couch
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| So stupid like I’m shaving with the lights out
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| Well, you’re making me so nervous, yeah, you’re perfect
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| I’m the smart girl, ooh, I don’t even know how
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| You’ve got me walking on a tightrope in stilettos
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| Counting all my money in the windblow
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| Well, you’re making me so nervous, is it worth it?
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| Yeah, I gotta be careful loving you now
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| 'Cause you’re like drinking red wine, red wine on a white couch
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| Loving you’s like drinking red wine on a white couch
|
| So stupid like I’m shaving with the lights out
|
| Well, you’re making me so nervous, yeah, you’re perfect
|
| I’m the smart girl, ooh, I don’t even know how
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| You’ve got me walking on a tightrope in stilettos
|
| Counting all my money in the windblow
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| Well, you’re making me so nervous, is it worth it?
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| Yeah, I gotta be careful loving you now
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| Yeah, I gotta be careful loving you now |