| I’m here to tell you what you need to know
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| Now you belong to me
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| 'Cause you shoulda known it 'bout a year ago
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| Some are too blind to see
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| That I’ll make up your mind finally
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| No more wastin' time
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| Leave those others behind, 'cause you’re mine
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| I shoulda opened up a little more,
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| and let you look inside
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| But I ain’t afraid that you will shoot me down
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| I ain’t afraid to die
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| Now I know that it’s true
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| Gonna tell it to you
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| That you’re mine, and you don’t even know it
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| You’re mine, gonna let you know
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| You’re mine and you don’t even know it
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| You’re mine, all mine
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| I’ll treat you better than those other guys
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| They ain’t no threat to me
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| 'Cause you need somebody
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| who will treat you right
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| That’s how it’s gotta be
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| To hell with the noise
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| When I tell all the boys
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| I’ve made up my mind,
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| leave those others behind
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| 'Cause you’re mine, and
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| you don’t even know it
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| You’re mine, gonna let you know,
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| you’re mine
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| And you don’t even know it,
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| you’re mine, all mine
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| And you don’t even know it,
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| you’re mine, gonna let you know
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| You’re mine, and you don’t even know it,
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| you’re mine, all mine
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| All mine, all mine |