| ["Paul woke up at 3:00 A.M. with this churning through his head. Pat came
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| over the next day, figured out an arrangement, and fixed Paul’s garage
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| door."]
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| What’s it gonna be babe, shivers down my spine
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| Swim on to your island, is the treasure mine?
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| Send me out an answer, tell me something real
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| What’s it gonna be baby, what’s it gonna be
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| Why’s it have to be so hard to win your sympathy
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| What’s it gonna be baby, what’s it gonna be
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| You’re takin' your time makin' up your mind
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| But you’ve been makin' time with me, yeah
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| How’s it gonna feel babe, your back’s against the wall
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| Close your eyes and feel your body start to fall
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| Tell me a little answer, whoa
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| What’s it gonna be baby, what’s it gonna be
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| What’s it gonna take to see the possibilities
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| What’s it gonna be baby, what’s it gonna be
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| You’re takin' your time makin' up your mind
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| But you’ve been makin' time with me, yeah
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| Send me out an answer, tell me how you feel
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| Move a little closer, give me something real
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| Put ya in my pocket, keep ya for a day
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| Let the good doctor take you away
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| C’mon baby! |
| Yeah! |