| She’ll touch your skin
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| And breathe light in every word you say
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| But she knows that this won’t matter
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| It never mattered
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| She’ll take her time with you
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| But we both know you’ll move too slow
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| You’ve got the brain, but not the body
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| That she’s looking for
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| And when she leaves you in the morning
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| You’ve gotta find out where she’s going
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| But when she loved
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| She loved with every bit of her own heart
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| Cause she thought he would be different
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| They’re never different!
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| She’ll take her time with you
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| But we both know you’ll move too slow
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| You’ve got the brain, but not the body
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| That she’s looking for
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| And when she leaves you in the morning
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| You’ve gotta find out where she’s going
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| Stop! |
| And get a load of what she’s got
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| To give away to the boy she dropped
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| She really likes to rock the boat
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| Whao-o-o-oh!
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| Don’t stop ‘till she has heard what you have said
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| It’s your fault if you find that he’s been in her bed
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| Don’t stop ‘till she has heard what you have said
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| It’s your fault if you find that he’s been in her bed
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| Her bed, aaaahhooh nooooo!
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| Don’t let this happen again!
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| She’ll take her time with you
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| But we both know you’ll move too slow
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| You’ve got the brain, but not the body
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| That she’s looking for
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| And when she leaves you in the morning
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| You’ve gotta find out where she’s going
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| Cause by the evening she’ll be lonely
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| You’ve gotta go before she’s in love again
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| Stop! |
| And get a load of what she’s got
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| To give away to the boy she dropped
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| She really likes to rock the boat
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| Whao-o-o-oh!
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| And when she leaves you in the morning
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| You’ve gotta find out where she’s going |