| Walking around the kitchen at midnight
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| Trying to get the message through
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| Wondering why I’m feeling so uptight
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| I can’t blame it on you
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| I’m flying out to London, baby
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| Got a little number to do
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| Come Monday, I’ll be feeling all right
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| And we can start anew
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| It’s that look in your eyes
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| At the end of the night
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| Telling me not to go
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| It’s both of our fault
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| This movie’s way too long
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| If only you will listen to me
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| If only I could show some respect
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| Come a little closer and woo me
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| And we’ll get out of this mess
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| I’m flying out to Houston, baby
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| Play a little number or two
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| Come Monday, I’ll be feeling all right
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| It’s that look in your eyes
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| At the end of the night
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| Telling me not to go
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| It’s both of our fault
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| This movie’s way too long
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| Faces, people
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| I’m lonely, I miss you
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| Feelings I see through
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| Before too long, I’ll be back by your side
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| This movie’s way too long |