| Whoa-oh
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| Wake me up, wake me up
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| Whoa-oh
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| Wake me up, wake me up
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| Whoa-oh
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| Wake me up, wake me up
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| Oh, you have the strangest way
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| Of loving someone
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| And it feels like it’s all over
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| Before it has begun
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| But when we do collide
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| We play no games
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| Don’t you know that kind of love
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| Must go down in flames
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| Oh we should really
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| Leave this one alone
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| But it keeps coming back
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| Coming back, coming back
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| Two hours on the floor
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| (You better wake me up, wake me up)
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| Band-Aid on a sore
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| (We gotta rip it off, rip it off)
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| Two lovers want more
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| (You better shake me up, shake me up)
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| It’s such a hopeless situation
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| But we do it again
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| (Whoa-oh)
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| Oh, we do it again
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| (Whoa-oh)
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| This ain’t what normal people do
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| We’re off and on like a light switch
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| If you treat me like a punching bag
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| You better make it count
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| Oh, it’s like the wise man says
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| That love is for no one
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| (You see) Love is a blind man
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| Who must be set free
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| Two hours on the floor
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| (You better wake me up, wake me up)
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| Band-Aid on a sore
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| (We gotta rip it off, rip it off)
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| Two lovers want more
|
| (You better shake me up, shake me up)
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| It’s such a hopeless situation
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| But we do it again
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| Two hours on the floor
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| (You better wake me up, wake me up)
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| Band-Aid on a sore
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| (We gotta rip it off, rip it off)
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| Two lovers want more
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| (You better shake me up, shake me up)
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| Oh, it’s such a hopeless situation
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| But we do it again
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| We should really leave this one alone
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| But it keeps coming back
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| Coming back, coming back
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| Oh, we should really leave this one alone
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| But it keeps coming back
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| Coming back, coming back
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| Two hours on the floor
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| (You better wake me up, wake me up)
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| Band-Aid on a sore
|
| (We gotta rip it off, rip it off)
|
| Two lovers want more
|
| (You better shake me up, shake me up)
|
| Band-Aid on a sore
|
| Two hours on the floor
|
| (You better wake me up, wake me up)
|
| Band-Aid on a sore
|
| (We gotta rip it off, rip it off)
|
| Two lovers want more
|
| (You better shake me up, shake me up)
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| Oh, it’s such a hopeless situation
|
| But we do it again
|
| Two hours on the floor
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| (You better wake me up, wake me up)
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| Band-Aid on a sore
|
| (We gotta rip it off, rip it off)
|
| Two lovers want more
|
| (You better shake me up, shake me up)
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| Oh, it’s such a hopeless situation
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| But we do it again
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| We do it again
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| (Whoa-oh, wake me up, wake me up)
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| Oh we do it again
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| (Wake me up, wake me up)
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| Oh we do it again
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| (Wake me up, wake me up)
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| We do it again |