| You come home after work and the first thing that you do Take me into your arms and you find out how I’ve been
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| If the phone rings, nobody answers
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| This is time is ours alone
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| We’re lying peaceful in the tender trap
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| La la, we’re lying peaceful in the tender trap, la la
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| I can’t begin to prove how much I want you
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| You’ve got to know
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| That you make me feel much stronger
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| Than anyone has the right to We’re lying peaceful in the tender trap
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| La la, we’re lying peaceful in the tender trap, la la When you walk through the door from a hard day’s work
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| And someone’s there to make you forget the nine to five
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| When they throw their arms around
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| You make you feel you’re alive
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| What other heaven is there when that sweet voice says
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| If the phone rings, nobody answers
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| That’s when you know working all the hours
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| That God sends pays the rent
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| But it don’t cover all your needs you need a whole lot of love
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| La la, and when that love is real and makes you feel complete
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| Whoo, the world is right, la la
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| I can’t begin to prove how much I want you
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| You’ve got to know
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| That you make me feel much strong
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| Than anyone has the right to We’re lying peaceful in the tender trap
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| La la, we’re lying peaceful in the tender trap
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| La la, we’re lying peaceful in the tender trap, la la |