| Well, I wake up in the night now
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| And don’t you know I think of you?
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| It’s the fire in your eyes
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| It keeps on cutting through
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| There’s nowhere I can run to
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| Can’t seem to lose the thought of you
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| I never really was a bad girl
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| But you got me in trouble again
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| Well, I used to walk a straight line
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| I knew what I was doing all the time
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| There was nothing that could move me
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| I always held my ground
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| But you got me where you want me
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| And now you’re always here to haunt me
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| I never really was a bad girl
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| But you got me in trouble again
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| I still remember how it felt
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| When you put your arms around me
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| But if I thought that you would love me
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| I was blind
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| But you got me where you want me
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| And now you’re always here to haunt me
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| I never really was a bad girl
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| But you got me in trouble again
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| Well, you think I would have learned by now
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| And I’d keep away from you, somehow
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| Just like a little child
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| I keep coming back for more
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| But baby, when you called today
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| Don’t you know that I’ll come out and play
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| I never really was a bad girl
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| But you got me in trouble again |