| So you think it’s funny
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| That you’ve been calling me
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| All of the time
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| Everyday, oh honey
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| I don’t wanna be following
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| And falling behind
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| If you’re gonna be walking away
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| And I don’t know why I wouldn’t follow
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| Wouldn’t follow
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| You got me looking up
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| Even when I’m falling down
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| You got me crawling out of my skin
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| You got me wondering why
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| I am underneath this big old sky
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| Stopping the loving getting in
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| I’m stopping the loving getting in
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| And now you say it’s easy
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| That you been falling for all of my charm
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| And getting lost in my smile
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| Never ceases to amaze me
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| When I’m chancing my arm
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| That I still do it with style
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| And now I hope
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| You’ll be with me tomorrow
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| With me tomorrow
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| You got me looking up
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| Even when I’m falling down
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| You got me crawling out of my skin
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| You got me wondering why
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| I am underneath this big old sky
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| Stopping the loving getting in
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| Stopping the loving getting in
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| Yes, I’m stopping the loving getting in
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| You got me looking up
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| Even when I’m falling down
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| You got me crawling out of my skin
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| You got me wondering why
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| I am underneath this big old sky
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| Stopping the loving getting in |