| Please mister can’t you help me try to find my baby’s house
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| It’s three in the morning in the pouring rain
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| I can’t find the house and i forgot the number
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| But I gotta give her these roses to relieve her pain
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| Don’t laugh… just tell me you’ve been there before
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| So we fight but we fight every evening
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| And I tell you every morning I just love her more
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| And life goes on… filled with disasters and friction
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| And life can be strange
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| But love can be stranger than fiction
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| Only love can be stranger than fiction
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| Excuse me operator… tell me what time it is
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| Me and my lover been in bed all day
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| I think I strained a muscle
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| I didn’t know I had
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| And tell me what day it is anyway
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| Don’t laugh… just tell me you hear what I say
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| I love her so much I don’t even know what planet I’m on
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| Love her so much I wish she’d just go away
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| And life goes on… filled with bizarre contradictions
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| And life can be strange
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| But love can be stranger than fiction
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| Only love can be stranger than fiction
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| I know that sometimes love goes
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| But sometimes it comes back to getcha
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| And when love grows
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| It grows like a flower or grows like a tumor
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| Love shows that God has a sense of humor
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| Life goes on… ever immune to prediction
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| And life can be strange
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| But love can be stranger than fiction
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| Only love can be stranger than fiction |