| What if I told you
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| I heard you call his name
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| What if I told you
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| I heard you call his name
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| I know you’re on fire, baby
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| But I believe I’m not your flame
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| There’ll come a day, girl
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| You’ll see what you have done
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| There’ll come a day, girl
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| You’ll see what you have done
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| You’ll know what you had, baby
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| You’ll know I was the one
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| Around and round like an old top
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| You spin my mind and then it won’t stop
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| Down and down you let a name drop
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| Say you love me then you flip flop
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| The roof is leaking, little girl
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| Going drip drop, drip drop
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| What if I told you
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| You’re gonna be sorry someday
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| What if I told you
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| You’ll be sorry someday
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| Don’t know what you’re doing
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| But you’ll know when I go away
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| Around and round like an old top
|
| You spin my mind and then it won’t stop
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| Down and down you let a name drop
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| Say you love me then you flip flop
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| The roof is leaking, little girl
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| Going drip drop, drip drop
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| What if I told you
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| I heard you call his name
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| What if I told you
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| I heard you call his name
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| I know you’re on fire, baby
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| But I believe I’m not your flame |