| Always hear you singing
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| I can’t stand that song
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| You like my hair brunette
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| But I like it blonde
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| You lie in the sunshine
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| But it makes me sweat
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| You save all your money
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| While, I get into debt
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| Not the kinda guy to catch my eye
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| Now we’re picking out the towels and curtains
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| Never thought you’d be the lucky guy
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| Now it’s the only thing I know for certain
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| Used to go for guys who made me cry
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| Never seemed to find the rhyme or reason
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| If you love somebody don’t ask why
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| Cute but mystifies
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| Oh when they say love’s the key
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| At the end of the road
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| It don’t matter to me Work at the man hang it on hold
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| The answer is love
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| And no reasons why
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| It knows where you’ve been
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| Oh cause you and me just seem to fit right
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| A mocha-choco-late
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| You’re more an Espresso shot
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| Life and soul of the party
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| It’s safe to say you’re not
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| I lean towards fiction
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| But you deal with fact
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| Don’t mind the friction
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| Cause opposites attract
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| Not the kinda guy to catch my eye
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| Now we’re picking out the towels and curtains
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| Never thought you’d be the lucky guy
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| Now it’s the only thing I know for certain
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| Used to go for guys who made me cry
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| Never seemed to find the rhyme or reason
|
| If you love somebody don’t ask why
|
| Cute but mystifies
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| Oh when they say love’s the key
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| At the end of the road
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| It don’t matter to me Work at the man hang it on hold
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| The answer is love
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| And no reasons why
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| It knows where you’ve been
|
| Oh cause you and me just seem to fit right
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| Oh when they say love’s the key
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| At the end of the road
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| It don’t matter to me Work at the man hang it on hold
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| The answer is love
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| And no reasons why
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| It knows where you’ve been
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| Oh cause you and me just seem to fit right |