| I know I shouldn’t love you
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| From the way we said goodbye
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| And I know there are others
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| With tears for you still in their eyes
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| But if I thought you were lonely
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| I wouldn’t waste any time
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| I’d be the first fool in line
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| Funny thing about a memory
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| When it comes to love
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| It forgets all the bad times
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| And remembers what it wants
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| So if you’re looking
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| For a heart whose love is blind
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| I’ll be the first fool in line
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| I’ll fall back into your arms again
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| Just as fast as the fool I was back then
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| I know I should know better
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| I know the hurt I’ll find
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| But I’ll be the first fool in line
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| I’ll fall back into your arms again
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| Just as fast as the fool I was back then
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| So if ever you are lookin'
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| For a heart whose love is blind
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| But I’ll be the first fool in line
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| I’ll be the first fool in line |