| Have mercy, baby, on a poor girl like me
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| You know I’m falling, falling, falling at your feet
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| I’m tingling right from my head to my toes
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| So help me, help me, help me make the feeling go
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| Because when the loving starts and the lights go down
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| And there’s not another living soul around
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| You woo me until the sun comes up
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| And you say that you love me
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| Have pity baby just when I thought it was over
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| Now you got me running, running, running for cover
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| I’m begging you for a little sympathy
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| And if you use me again it’ll be the end of me
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| Because when the loving starts, and the lights go down
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| And there’s not another living soul around
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| You woo me until the sun comes up
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| And you say that you love me
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| Baby, baby, hope you’re going to stay away
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| Because I’m getting weaker, weaker everyday
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| I guess I’m not as strong as I used to be
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| And if you use me again it’ll be the end of me
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| Because when the loving starts and the lights go down
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| And there’s not another living soul around
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| You woo me until the sun comes up
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| And you say that you love me
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| Because when the loving starts and the lights go down
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| And there’s not another living soul around
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| You woo me until the sun comes up
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| And you say that you love me
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| Say that you love me
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| Say that you love me
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| Falling, falling, falling
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| Falling, falling, falling
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| Falling, falling, falling
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| Falling, falling, falling
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| Falling, falling, falling
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| Falling, falling, falling
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| Falling, falling, falling |