| Love don’t hang out in a grand hotel
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| Got no satin sheets, got no servant’s bell
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| Ain’t in Bel Air on some big old yacht
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| Ain’t in a beach house on Monserrat
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| There’s a house on the edge of town
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| It’s a little old, it’s a little run down
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| Full of laughter and tears and toys
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| Crazy things only love enjoys
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| I know where love lives, I know where love lives
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| She’s sitting on the back step in the evening air
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| With sea green eyes and her chestnut hair
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| You keep your mansions of gold, buddy, I don’t care
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| 'Cause I know where love lives
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| You keep all that your fortune brings
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| All your fancy words, all your precious things
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| No matter what all your money buys
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| It’s in the arms of love that true treasure lies
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| I know where love lives, I know where love lives
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| She’s sitting on the back step in the evening air
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| With sea green eyes and her chestnut hair
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| You keep your mansions of gold, buddy, I don’t care
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| 'Cause I know where love lives
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| I know where love lives
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| Keep your mansions of gold
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| Keep your mansions of gold |