| You came here on purpose, in front of me, Diana
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| To be seen with some other man
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| You wanting me to watch him, enjoy the freedom
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| You’re lettin' him take with his hands
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| Did you tell or must I tell him, Diana?
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| Does it matter to that kind of man?
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| Any place he touches or kisses, Diana
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| Is some place I’ve already been
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| You know you’re fighting fire with fire
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| Over something that broke us apart
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| At least I was hidin' and tryin', Diana
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| To keep it from breakin' your heart
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| Must’ve been crazy for taking advantage
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| Of the fact that you weren’t around
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| But she was so soft and pretty
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| And she made a promise, never to utter a sound
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| Can you tell or must I tell you, Diana?
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| It’s a heart burning hell that I’m in
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| And any place he touches or kisses, Diana
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| I’d gladly crawl back there again
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| You know you’re fighting fire with fire
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| Over something that broke us apart
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| At least I was hidin' and tryin', Diana
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| To keep it from breakin' your heart
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| Well, at least I was hidin' and tryin', Diana
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| To keep it from breakin' your heart |