| Every night about this time
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| She’s waiting for a man
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| It could be me or it could be you
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| Who’ll touch her with their hands
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| Someone left her long ago
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| She never found out why
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| So she falls in love again
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| Every night about this time
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| Every night about this time
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| She’ll be holding someone tight
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| Faces don’t mean much
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| When she turns out the lights
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| Just tell her that you love her
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| Even though she knows you’re lying
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| Then she’ll lead you to her room
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| Every night about this time
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| Every night about this time
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| She could be yours
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| She could be mine
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| Just hold her when she cries
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| Every night about this time
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| Every night about this time
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| She’ll pretend the best she can
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| It could be me or it could be you
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| Who’ll remind her of a man
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| Don’t say nothing when you leave
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| No need for long good-byes
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| You’re not the one she’s missing
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| Every night about this time
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| Every night about this time
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| She could be yours
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| She could be mine
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| Just hold her when she cries
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| Every night about this time |