| Lipstick on the bottle
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| That you left next to my bed
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| The makeup on my pillow
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| Reminds me you were there
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| Try to tell my friends what you do
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| But it’s too hard to describe
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| 'Cause everything about you
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| Is better in real life
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| Get up out of my head
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| Get up out of my mind
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| So come and fall into my arms
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| And let me hold you tonight
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| You got my heart in your hands
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| And it just feels right
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| So come and fall into my arms
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| And let me hold you tonight
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| Let me, let me hold you
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| Let me hold you tonight
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| Yeah, when it’s late and I’m lonely
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| And I’ve had a few drinks
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| It’d sure hit a lot stronger, baby
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| If you were here with me
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| Mmm, are you up, or are you sleepin'?
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| Can you be on your way?
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| Mmm, 'cause I ain’t stop thinkin'
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| About last night all day
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| Get up out of my head
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| Get up out of my mind
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| So come and fall into my arms
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| And let me hold you tonight
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| You got my heart in your hands
|
| And it just feels right
|
| So come and fall into my arms
|
| And let me hold you tonight
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| Let me, let me hold you
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| Let me hold you tonight
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| Whoa, no, let me, let me hold you
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| Let me hold you tonight
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| I’ve got hours to give
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| You should use 'em
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| All those clothes you’re in
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| You should lose 'em
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| All those plans you had
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| Make some new ones
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| Oh, 'cause this time
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| I’m gonna take my time
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| Get up out of my head
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| Get up out of my mind
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| And come and fall into my arms
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| And let me hold you tonight
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| You got my heart in your hands
|
| And it just feels right
|
| So come and fall into my arms
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| And let me hold you tonight
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| Oh, c’mon
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| Let me, let me hold you
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| Let me hold you tonight
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| Whoa, no, no
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| Let me, let me hold you
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| Let me hold you tonight
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| Let me hold you tonight
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| Please let me hold you tonight |