| Take a seat next to you
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| Have no choice, no no
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| Have no choice, no no
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| Feel you like my flesh and blood
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| When we get that close
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| When we get that close
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| Sippin' on my ginger-ale
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| Too much fizz in my throat
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| Too much fizz in my throat
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| Breakin' all the waves you make
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| Ain’t no struggle at all
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| Ain’t no struggle at all
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| Put me ashore
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| Whenever you want
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| But give me something to get back to
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| You leave me bare to the bone
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| And the cold wind burns me down
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| You leave me bare to the bone
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| When you shake me loose like that
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| Like that
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| Like that
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| You leave me bare to the bone
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| Tell me, how you make me drift away
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| You leave me bare to the bone
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| Is that magic you do?
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| Is that magic you do to me?
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| To me
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| To me, yeah
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| Look drawn straight to you
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| Act like a doll on a string
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| Like a doll on a string
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| I could break a wing if you said I should do so
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| Cause I feel no pain
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| Cause I feel no pain
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| Put me ashore
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| Whenever you want
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| But give me something to get back to
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| You leave me bare to the bone
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| And the cold wind burns me down
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| You leave me bare to the bone
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| When you shake me loose like that
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| Like that
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| Like that
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| You leave me bare to the bone
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| Tell me, how you make me drift away
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| You leave me bare to the bone
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| Is that magic you do?
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| Is that magic you do to me?
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| To me |