| So, she says it’s time she goes
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| But wanted to be sure I know
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| She hopes we can be friends
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| I think, yeah, I guess we can say I
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| But didn’t think to ask her why
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| She blocked her eyes and drew the curtains
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| With knots I’ve got yet to untie
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| What if I were Romeo in black jeans
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| What if I was Heathcliff, it’s no myth
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| Maybe she’s just looking for
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| Someone to dance with
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| See, it was just too soon to tell
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| And looking for some parallel
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| Can be an endless game
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| We said goodbye before hello
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| My secrets she will never know
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| And if I dig a hole to China
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| I’ll catch the first junk to Soho
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| What if I were Romeo in black jeans
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| What if I was Heathcliff, it’s no myth
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| Maybe she’s just looking for
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| Someone to dance with
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| Sometime from now you’ll bow to pressure
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| Some things in life you cannot measure by degrees
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| I’m between the poles and the equator
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| Don’t send no private investigator to find me please
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| 'less he speaks Chinese
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| And can dance like Astaire overseas
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| What if I were Romeo in black jeans
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| What if I was Heathcliff, it’s no myth
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| Maybe she’s just looking for
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| Someone to dance with |