| You’re keepin' something on the side, girl
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| I can feel it in the air
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| Don’t be thinkin' you’re so sly, girl
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| I’ve been pretendin' not to care
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| And don’t be makin' up a story
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| You flash your looks across the room
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| I’m gettin' close, you should be worried
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| Or somethin’s gotta change real soon
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| With him and me there’s three
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| So decide now, what’s it gonna be
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| I’m givin' you the time to make up your mind, mind, mind, mind
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| It should be your soul, my soul, our soul
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| Your soul, my soul, our soul
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| I’m not one to play the jester
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| And there can only be one king
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| My court is now in session
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| The game is over, drama queen!
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| With him and me there’s three
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| So decide now, what’s it gonna be
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| I’m givin' you the time to make up your mind, mind, mind, mind
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| It should be your soul, my soul, our soul
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| Your soul, my soul, our soul
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| With him and me there’s three
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| So decide now, what’s it gonna be
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| I’m givin' you the time to make up your mind, mind, mind, mind
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| It should be your soul, my soul, our soul
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| Your soul, my soul, our soul |