| So you think you can pull my leg
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| So you think you can fool me around
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| All your life you’ve been changing bands
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| But I wish you would stay here sometime
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| You seem to be sorry
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| But show no emotion
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| Without any worries
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| Without destination
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| You are danger, baby, you’re a stranger
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| Sensibility is out of reach
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| You are danger, baby, you’re a stranger
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| But I like the way you can’t be beat
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| Gloria Glor
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| Gloria Glor
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| On the road you’ll recall your words
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| And your eyes saw the people dancing
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| All your life you’ve been changing rules
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| Never knew what tomorrow might bring
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| You seem to be sorry
|
| But show no emotion
|
| Without any worries
|
| Without destination
|
| You are danger, baby, you’re a stranger
|
| Sensibility is out of reach
|
| You are danger, baby, you’re a stranger
|
| But I like the way you can’t be beat
|
| Gloria Glor
|
| Gloria Glor
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| So you think you can pull my leg
|
| So you think you can fool me around
|
| All your life you’ve been changing bands
|
| But I wish you would stay here sometime
|
| You seem to be sorry
|
| But show no emotion
|
| Without any worries
|
| Without destination
|
| You are danger, baby, you’re a stranger
|
| Sensibility is out of reach
|
| You are danger, baby, you’re a stranger
|
| But I like the way you can’t be beat
|
| You are danger, baby, you’re a stranger
|
| Sensibility is out of reach
|
| You are danger, baby, you’re a stranger
|
| But I like the way you can’t be beat |