| Well, maybe I'm a crook for stealing your heart away
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| And maybe I'm a crook for not caring for it
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| Yeah, maybe I'm a bad, bad, bad... bad person
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| Well, baby I know
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| And these fingertips
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| Will never run through your skin
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| Those bright blue eyes
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| Can't only meet mine across the room
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| Filled with people that are less important than you
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| 'Cause you love, love, love
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| When you know I can't love
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| You love, love, love
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| When your know I can't love
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| You love, love, love
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| When you know I can't love you.
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| So I think it's best
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| We both forget
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| Before we dwell on it
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| The way you held me so tight
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| All through the night
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| Til it was near morning
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| 'Cause you love, love, love
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| When you know I can't love
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| You love, love, love
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| When you know I can't love
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| You love, love, love
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| When you know I can't love you
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| 'Cause you love, love, love
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| When you know I can't love
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| You love, love, love
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| When you know I can't love
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| You love, love, love
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| When you know I can't love you |