| Hey, baby! |
| What you doing here?
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| Here, I’ve been trying to get you on the phone. |
| Oh, baby. |
| How’d you get here?
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| Get your clothes off
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| I like your style, but I can’t say much for your timing. |
| Why don’t we wait till
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| we get home, get a nice hot bath?
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| No
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| Whatever you say. |
| My, my, the man is ready. |
| Well, so am I
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| We’ve been having a rough tour. |
| Baby, I’m so happy you’re here
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| Now, this is all I’m gonna do. |
| And I want you to do the rest
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| Ow! |
| You’re hurting me
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| All right, that’s it. |
| Come on, let’s go
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| I know what you’re thinking
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| This tour’s over. |
| I’m the one who sent you here, and I’m taking you back home,
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| so get your things, let’s go
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| Wait a minute. |
| I know what you’re thinking, baby
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| I don’t wanna hear about it. |
| Just come home
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| Sure, I’ve taken a few shots, but only when I needed it, and I’m not hooked,
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| Louis. |
| Wait, baby
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| Only when you needed it. |
| What do you think hooked is?
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| All I had to do is listen to your voice on the telephone, and I knew
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| See? |
| You don’t understand
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| Now, you don’t know how it is when people are looking down at you and laughing
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| at you, and think that I’m a loser. |
| And if I go home now, I’ll think that I’m
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| one, too
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| I gotta prove it to 'em, I gotta prove it to myself
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| What’re you proving with that needle? |
| That you’re not woman enough to make it
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| without a crutch … a magic way out when the going gets a little too rough?
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| I want you to make it, too, baby, but not this way. |
| Not this way
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| Okay
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| Okay, I promise you I won’t take any more stuff. |
| I promise you. |
| I gotta stay
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| out here. |
| You’re gonna let me stay?
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| No
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| Come on, come on, Louis, please. |
| I can’t go now
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| I gotta take you home, baby, because I know …
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| I ain’t going
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| Hey, Crazy Maurice and Weird Lucille want us to go out there with them. |
| Hey.
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| Hey, lady, what do you have this door locked for? |
| You cool?
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| I’m fine, Harry
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| Huh?
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| Come on in
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| Well, there he is. |
| How the hell are you?
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| He’s fine
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| I just dropped by to see if you needed anything … like a trip back to the
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| hotel or something, but I guess you got it covered, so I’ll catch you later,
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| okay?
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| See you at the hotel
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| Bye. |
| See you at the hotel
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| Harry’s a good friend
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| That’s what every little girl needs, a good friend like Harry |