| Darlin', I’m outside your door,
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| Knowin' you’ll welcome me in.
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| Don’t have to knock twice, it feels so right
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| Bein' here with you again.
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| Might not be the right thing to do
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| But I swear it doesn’t feel wrong.
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| Might not be forever, but never say never,
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| I’m standin' outside of your door.
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| I guess I should feel cheap,
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| But I just can’t keep
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| My mind and my hands off of you.
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| The way we make love
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| Is so far above
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| Anything I ever knew.
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| So here I am, I’m outside your door,
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| Knowin' what’s waitin' inside.
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| Heaven on earth and for all that it’s worth,
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| We’ll be here til we’re both satisfied.
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| Two bottles of wine, one white and one red,
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| Few drinks to unwind, and then be off to bed.
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| We can’t fight this passion, no need to pretend
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| And oh yes, I’ll be outside your door again.
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| Darlin', I’m outside your door,
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| And I know you welcome me in.
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| (Don't have to knock twice)
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| It feels so right
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| Just bein' here with you again.
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| Yeah, I’m standin' outside of your door (once more)
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| And I know you’ll welcome me in.
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| Don’t have to knock twice, it feels so right,
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| Standin' outside of your door, once more.
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| I’m standin' outside of your door,
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| (Outside your door)
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| Once more.
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| (Outside your door) |