| Ain’t it just like one of us
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| To pick up the phone and call after a couple drinks
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| And say how you been, I’ve been wondering if
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| Maybe you’ve been thinkin about me
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| And somewhere in the conversation
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| An old familiar invitation always arrives
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| I may hate myself in the morning
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| But I’m gonna love you tonight
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| Everyone’s known someone that they
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| Just can’t help but want
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| Even though we just can’t make it work out
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| The want to, lingers on
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| So once again, we wind up in each other’s arms
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| Pretending that it’s right
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| And I may hate myself in the morning
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| But I’m gonna love you tonight
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| I know it’s wrong, but it ain’t easy movin' on
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| So why can’t two friends
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| Remember the good times once again
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| Tomorrow when I wake up
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| I’ll be feelin' a little guilty, a little sad
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| Thinkin' how it used to be before everything went bad
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| I guess that’s what it is all lonely
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| Late night calls like this, that we try to find
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| I may hate myself in the morning
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| But I’m gonna love you tonight
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| I may hate msyelf in the morning
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| But I’m gonna love you tonight |