| I caught your fever, I could lose control
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| Still a believer, up against the ropes
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| But now I’m with you every night, never stayin' over
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| Wishing I could let you in
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| You’re countin' pennies for the cab while I’m gettin' sober
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| Thinkin', «Here we go again»
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| I need your sweet talk, sweet talk
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| Wish I could hear you with your lips locked, non-stop
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| You’re one hell of a time, a silver thorn in my side
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| You make my heart stop, heart stop
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| I need your sweet talk
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| (I need your sweet talk)
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| Cutting me deeper, sour to the bone
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| Never believed her, too subliminal
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| But now I’m with you every night, never stayin' over
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| Wishing I could let you in
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| You’re countin' pennies for the cab while I’m gettin' sober
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| Thinkin', «Here we go again»
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| I need your sweet talk, sweet talk
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| Wish I could hear you with your lips locked, non-stop
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| You’re one hell of a time, a silver thorn in my side
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| You make my heart stop, heart stop
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| I need your sweet talk
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| (I need your sweet talk
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| Your sweet talk
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| Your sweet talk
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| I need your sweet talk)
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| So come through with your sins
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| Candy on my lips, now you’ve got me chokin'
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| Face down, to pretend
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| Loving you was just a dream
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| But now I’m runnin' red lights tryna call your number
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| Screamin', «Will you let me in»
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| I’m in the middle of the road where you ran me over
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| Prayin' will you do it again?
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| I need your sweet talk, sweet talk
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| Wish I could hear you with your lips locked, non-stop
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| You’re one hell of a time, a silver thorn in my side
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| You make my heart stop, heart stop
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| I need your sweet talk
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| Come through with your sins
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| Candy on my lips, now you’ve got me chokin'
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| Face down, to pretend
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| Loving you was just a dream
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| But now I’m runnin' red, runnin' red lights
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| Runnin' red, runnin' red
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| You make my heart stop, heart stop
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| I need your sweet talk
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| (I need your sweet talk) |