| Won’t you tell me that I’m beautiful
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| To stifle all the things you said when you were upset
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| Won’t you tell me that I’m still your girl
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| Because she came in and now you’re making eyes and I’m just not sure
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| We’ve got all the stories in the books
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| She’s only got one night for you
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| I can tell by the way that she looks
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| I try to complain but, you say, I’m just over thinking
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| But, you’ve been thinking your way into her bed all night
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| How do I fight it, you’re just cheating in your mind
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| Oh, but I still feel it, you’re dancing on thin ice
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| Oh, and if I fight it, would you still be mine?
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| Are you really mine, at all?
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| Maybe, I’ll make love to another man
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| Forget about you for the evening and say I’m just playing pretend
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| I’ll be someone’s fantasy, then maybe you’ll want more of me
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| But, maybe then I wouldn’t want you at all
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| How do I fight it, you’re just cheating in your mind
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| Oh, but I still feel it, you’re dancing on thin ice
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| Oh, and if I fight it, would you still be mine?
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| Are you really mine, at all? |