| You never asked me what I wanted
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| You only asked me why
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| I never thought that so much trouble
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| Was restin' on my reply
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| I could say it was the rights when I was lonely
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| And you were the only one who’d come
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| I could tell you that I like your sensitivity
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| When you know it’s the way that you walk
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| (CHORUS) Why do you have to say there there’s always someone
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| Who can do it better than I can?
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| But don’t you think that I know that walking on the water
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| Won’t make me a miracle man?
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| Baby’s gotta have the things she wants
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| You know she’s gotta have the things she loves
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| She’s got a ten-inch bamboo cigarette holder
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| And her black patent leather gloves
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| And I’m doing everything just tryin' to please her |