| Ooh, on that stormy night, he breaks down
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| Follow the star that led him here
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| He knows the story well, he’s been along this road
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| He’s been the sun, he’s been the stone
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| (First I wanted)
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| Knock on the window, he turn around
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| No one inside, just wind and rain
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| He’s seen the stormy weather, he’s been along this road
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| He thinks that he can find it out here alone
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| (First I wanted) First I wanted him bad
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| (Then I needed) Ooh, then I needed him bad
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| (Then I fought it off good) Then I fought it off
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| (Then I mistreated him) Oh
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| (And then I let him down easy) Tried to let him down
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| (Shake) No, I couldn’t shake it
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| I try, I try, I try to let him down
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, out in the burning light, she looks down
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| (First she wanted)
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| A desert cracks beneath her toes
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| She wandered through this valley, she’s heard the story told
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| She’s been the sun, she’s been the stone
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| (First she wanted)
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| Her spirit’s calling, shadows in her eyes
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| She looks to find it somewhere out in the moonlight
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| Oh, she knows the story well, she’s been along this road
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| There ain’t no use in fighting, he’s got control
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| (First I wanted) First I wanted him bad
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| (Then I needed) Ooh, then I needed him bad
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| (Then I fought it off good) Then I fought it off
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| (Then I mistreated him) Oh
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| (And then I let him down easy) Tried to let him down
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| (Shake) No, I couldn’t shake it
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| I try, I try, I try to let him down
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| Working that old caliche, the spirits call my name
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| A garden of temptation and no one left to blame
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| Working that old caliche, the spirits call his name
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| A garden of temptation and no one left to blame
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| (First I wanted) First I wanted him bad
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| (Then I needed) Ooh, then I needed him bad
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| (Then I fought it off good) Then I fought it off
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| (Then I mistreated him) Oh
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| (And then I let him down easy) Tried to let him down
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| (Shake) No, I couldn’t shake it
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| I try, I try, I try to let him down
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| Ooh, ooh |