| We ain’t been alone since the day we met
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| And we can’t keep our hands to ourselves
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| It’s almost wrong how we get
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| Ooh, something about you
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| Something about me, something about us
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| Well some folks think that you can’t fall this hard
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| But these are our hearts
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| I knew it in the car that night when you looked left
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| And I looked right and we both grinned
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| Stayed out a little longer, found the fire a little stronger
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| Than we ever planned
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| And ooh, I got your number
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| I saw the lightning, felt the thunder
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| And we gave this thing one hell of a start
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| Yeah, these are our hearts
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| These are our hearts
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| Ooh, something about you
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| Something about me, something about us
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| Well, we didn’t know that we could fall this hard
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| But we gave this thing one hell of a start
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| Picked up each other’s pieces and parts
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| And said, «Hey baby, these are our hearts»
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| Yeah, these are our hearts |