| Today, when she comes in,
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| Ill be standing at the door, and I wont say any more.
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| I know that shes been there.
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| Its not the way I look at her, its the way she looks at me.
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| Yes you can hold my hand any other night,
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| Hold my hand, its gonna be all right.
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| Hold my hand any other night of the week,
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| Its all right.
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| Hold my hand any other night,
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| Hold my hand, its gonna be all right.
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| Hold my hand any other night of the week,
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| Its all right.
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| Hold my hand.
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| Hold my hand.
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| Hold my hand.
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| When she lays on my bed,
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| Its not me shes thinking of, its just me that really cares.
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| My time, I know is out,
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| And shell be walking through that door,
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| And shell lie again tomorrow night.
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| Yes you can hold my hand any other night,
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| Hold my hand, its gonna be all right.
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| Hold my hand any other night of the week,
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| Its all right.
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| Hold my hand any other night,
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| Hold my hand, its gonna be all right.
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| Hold my hand any other night of the week,
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| Its all right.
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| Hold my hand.
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| Hold my hand.
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| Hold my hand.
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| Hold my hand. |