| She used to leave the love-light on
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| But I’d come home stumbling in, early in morning
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| And I’d smell the perfume, condition red
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| That guilty feeling liked to punch me in the chest
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| I’m breathless, I’ve been a slave to love
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| I’ve learned my lesson, have mercy on my soul
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| Get a life, oh get along
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| Stop messing around, I’m the one that you love
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| Shame on me, shot down in flames, yeah
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| Stop messing around, stop messing around
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| This time I’m gonna change
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| I’ve been walking on a tightrope, catch me if you can
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| I’m love affair caught me red-handed
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| They don’t give out medals when you break a woman’s heart
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| Stop messing around, midnight creeping in the dark
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| I’m breathless, I’ve been a slave to love
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| I’ve learned my lesson, have mercy on my soul
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| Get a life, oh get along
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| Stop messing around, I’m the one that you love
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| Shame on me, shot down in flames, yeah
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| Stop messing around, stop messing around
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| This time I’m gonna change
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| We’re all slaves in cities
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| Jaded angels with no one else to blame
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| Yeah, turn around, put the flame on me
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| Stop messing around, oh love
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| Get a life, oh get along
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| Stop messing around, I’m the one that you love
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| Shame on me, shot down in flames, yeah
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| Stop messing around, stop, hey
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| This time I’m gonna change
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| Stop messing around, I’m the one that you love
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| Stop messing around, I’m the one that you love
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| Stop messing around, I’m the one that you love
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| Stop messing around, I’m the one that you love
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| Stop messing around, I’m the one that you love
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| Stop messing around, I’m the one that you love
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| Stop messing around, I’m the one that you love
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| Stop messing around, I’m the one that you love |