| Hey, girl, come on walk a while with me now
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| I’m countin' on you to make it
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| Let’s slip out and find the way somehow
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| I know you can fake it
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| I know you’re still far away
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| Well, I know you can fake it
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| And I know it’s outta hand, okay
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| But I know you can take it
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| There’s a part you’re always leavin' out
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| This feelin' I can’t shake it
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| It’s not that I don’t know what you’re about
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| I know you can fake it
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| I know it’s all far away
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| Come on, you can make it
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| And I know it’s outta hand, okay
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| But I know you can take it
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| And I know it won’t be long
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| And I know it won’t be long
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| When you’ll come out and I’ll be gone
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| Hey girl, won’t you show me now?
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| Don’t know if I can take it
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| Can’t you just believe yourself somehow
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| I know you can fake it
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| I know you’re still far away
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| I know you can’t take it
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| And I know it’s outta hand, okay
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| Is no way you can fake it
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| And I know it won’t be long
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| And I know it won’t be long
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| And if you felt this all along
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| And if it’s time to say you’re wrong
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| Come on out and I’ll be gone
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| Come on out and I’ll be gone |