| I know I stand in line,
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| Until you think you have the time
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| To spend an evening with me
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| And if we go some place to dance
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| I know that there's a chance
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| You won't be leaving with me
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| And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place
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| And have a drink or two
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| And then I go and spoil it all
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| By saying something stupid
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| Like: "I love you"
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| I can see it in your eyes
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| That you despise the same old lines
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| You heard the night before
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| And though it's just a line to you
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| For me it's true
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| It never seemed so right before
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| I practice every day
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| To find some clever lines to say
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| To make the meaning come true
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| But then I think I'll wait
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| Until the evening gets late
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| That I'm alone with you
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| The time is right
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| Your perfume fills my head
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| The stars get red
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| And oh, the night's so blue
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| And then I go and spoil it all
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| By saying something stupid
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| Like: "I love you"
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| The time is right
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| Your perfume fills my head
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| The stars get red
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| And oh, the night's so blue
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| And then I go and spoil it all
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| By saying something stupid
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| Like: "I love you"
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| "I love you"
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| "I love you"
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| "I love you"
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| "I love you" |