| If I could be just one thing
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| I would be what you’re craving
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| 6 foot 3 with steel blue eyes
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| Sweep you off of your feet, before you count to 5
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| But the truth is I am just a man
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| Standing 5 foot 10 doing the best I can
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| And I’ve lived long enough to see
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| You will never be craving me
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| Oh, I watched her go
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| After she planted her love in the top soil
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| And from the top soil, an iris bloomed
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| It was pretty in May, but it died in June
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| If I could sing the way I feel inside
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| It’d sound happy and sad at the same damn time
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| 'Cause when you smiled at me on that dance floor
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| It was the prettiest mask that you ever wore
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| Oh, I watched her go
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| After she planted her love in the top soil
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| And from the top soil, an iris bloomed
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| It was pretty in May, but it died in June
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| From the top soil, an iris bloomed
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| It was pretty in May, but it died in June |