| I don’t know what you smoke
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| Or what countries you’ve been to
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| If you speak any other languages other than your own
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| I’d like to meet you
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| I don’t know if you drive
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| If you love the ground beneath you
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| I don’t know if you write letters or you panic on the phone
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| I’d like to call you
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| All the same, if you want to
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| I am game
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| I don’t know if you can swim
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| If the sea has any draw for you
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| If you’re better in the morning or when the sun goes down
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| I’d like to call you
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| I don’t know if you can dance
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| If the thought ever occurred to you
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| If you eat what you’ve been given or you push it 'round your plate
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| I’d like to cook for you
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| All the same, I would want to
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| I am game
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| If you walk my way
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| I could keep my head
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| We could creep away
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| In the dark
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| Or maybe not
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| We could shoot it down anyway
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| I don’t know if you read novels or the magazines
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| If you love the hand that feeds you
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| I assume that your heart’s been bruised
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| I’d like to know you
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| You don’t know if I can draw at all
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| Or what records I am into
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| If I sleep like a spoon or rarely at all
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| Or maybe you would do
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| Or maybe you would do
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| If you walk my way
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| I will keep my head
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| We will feel our way
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| Through the dark
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| Though I don’t know you I think that I would do
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| I don’t fall easy at all
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| If you walk my way
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| I will keep my head
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| We will feel our way through the dark
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| Though I don’t know you I think that I would do
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| I don’t fall easy at all |