| Well, I quit my high living just for you
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| Made you number one while I was number two
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| Set the weight of a hangman, to keep you satisfied
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| Times you dogged around on me and lied, lied, lied
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| What do you expect
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| Caviar and candlelight
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| What do you expect
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| Champagne every night
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| Well, you come home in the morning, quarter to two
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| Slide into the bedroom, want me to make love to you
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| I can take your jiving, can play it all cool
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| But I can’t keep from knowing you think I’m a fool, fool, fool
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| What do you expect
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| Santa Claus at Christmas time
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| What do you expect
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| Bouquet of roses for your time
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| Yeah, now two days been gone since you been here
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| You’ve been hanging out, I don’t know, I don’t care
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| Change my way of living, gotta be stepping out that door
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| You won’t find me here when you come back for more
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| What do you expect
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| Cadillac and a chauffeur too
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| What do you expect
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| Just another fool for you
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| Sometimes we do it and sometimes we don’t
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| I can’t wait no longer just to get to the point
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| What do you expect
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| Beating my head against the wall
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| What do you expect
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| You want to take it all |