| I knew the moment
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| I walked through that door
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| I felt so close to a burning sensation
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| It got so warm
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| As I moved across the floor
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| My body aching with anticipation
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| I saw a dark silhouette, at the table
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| I tried to talk, but I was unable
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| She drew me in right under her spell
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| I was hypnotized by the sudden temptation
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| Of that woman in black, she’s a mystery
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| She’s everything a woman should be
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| Woman in black, she’s got a hold on me
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| She’s in control, she won’t set me free
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| She is a woman
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| She’s not a girl anymore
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| The kind that stirs up a young man’s imagination
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| She’s dressed to kill
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| And I’m so ready to fall
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| Into her world full of strange fascination
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| Ooh, woman in black
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| It’s too late now
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| I can’t turn back
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| Because I’m a fool for that woman
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| Woman in black
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| Ooh, ooh, woman in black
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| She’s my mysterious mistress
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| But she leaves me so helpless
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| My woman in black
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| She’s a dark senorita
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| My woman in black
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| No Sunday school teacher
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| My woman in black
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| We’re keeping it a secret
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| We meet in the night
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| We’re partners in silence
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| Strangers in daylight |