| And you bought what they was putting out
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| They’re just trash talkin' hangers out
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| Baby, don’t ya get crazy
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| Baby, baby
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| Baby, don’t ya get crazy
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| Baby, baby
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| Have you seen that guy with the one eye cryin'
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| He come a-walkin'through town
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| Looking so damn down
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| He’s just miles from smilin'
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| Lovin’something that he couldn’t say
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| So close yet so far away
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| Baby, don’t ya get crazy
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| Baby, baby
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| Baby, don’t ya get crazy
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| Baby, baby
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| Through his tears a memory is fading
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| Something he wasn’t certain of
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| And his friends who kept on saying
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| «You don’t have to let yourself fall in love»
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| (You don’t have to let youself fall in love)
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| Through the years his energy is failing
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| As he forgets what he’s letting go
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| And his friends who kept on saying
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| «Nobody has to know»
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| And you bought what they was putting out
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| They’re just trash talkin’hangers out
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| Baby, don’t ya get crazy
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| Baby, baby
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| Baby, don’t ya get crazy
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| Baby, baby
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| You’ll be sorry if you let him leave
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| Without a taste of what you’re thinkin’of
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| And you’ll be sorry if you believe
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| You don’t have to let yourself fall in love
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| No, you don’t have to let yourself fall in love
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| Baby, don’t ya get crazy
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| Baby, baby
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| Baby, don’t ya get crazy
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| Baby, baby |