| by Kenny Wayne Shepherd / Mark Selby
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| recording of 1995
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| You say, «Come over baby, come talk to me»
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| Then you drive me so crazy,
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| I can’t hardly see
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| If this keeps goin' on,
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| I might just leave and not come back
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| I got one foot in your doorway,
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| I got one foot on the path
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| Well you beg me to stay,
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| then you order me to go
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| All this up and down,
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| is wear and tear on my soul
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| I’m wonderin' if our future,
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| is gonna look just like our past
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| I got one foot in your doorway,
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| I got one foot on the path
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| Now I love you, baby,
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| don’t get me wrong
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| But this heart of mine,
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| may not be that strong
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| You got me on your line,
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| reel me in or throw me back
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| I got one foot in your doorway,
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| I got on foot on the path
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| You’d best thing about it, baby,
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| but don’t take too long
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| If we can’t get it right,
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| I’ll just be movin' on I can’t wait forever,
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| for us to get this thing on track
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| I got one foot in your doorway, baby,
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| I got on foot on the path |