| When I’m broke down, you’re the mechanic
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| And when I’m mean, you’re romantic
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| And when I cry, you’re the sexiest clown ever seen
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| You fix me When I’m a sinner, you’re a King James
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| And when I’m lost, you’re the map’s missin' page
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| And when I’m shakin', you’re steady like stone
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| You see, you fix me
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| I’d be crazy baby, lost forever
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| Blowin' around in stormy weather
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| Like a bunch of dead leaves
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| I’d be a boarded up house on a dead end street
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| Old Chevy on blocks, leakin' gasoline
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| Oh it ain’t hard to see
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| Broke down is where I’d be Baby you fix me When I’m cold, you’re on fire
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| And when I’m flat, you’re air for the tire
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| And when I’m rain through the clouds your sunshine screams
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| I’d be crazy baby, lost forever
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| Blowin' around in stormy weather
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| Like a bunch of dead leaves
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| I’d be a boarded up house on a dead end street
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| Old Chevy on blocks, leakin' gasoline
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| Oh it ain’t hard to see
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| Broke down is where I’d be Baby you fix me Ooh, you, I don’t know where I’d be Oh where I’d be
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| I’d be crazy baby, lost forever
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| Blowin' around in stormy weather
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| Like a bunch of dead leaves
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| I’d be a boarded up house on a dead end street
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| Old Chevy on blocks, leakin' gasoline
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| Oh it ain’t hard to see
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| Broke down is where I’d be Baby you fix me Baby you fix me |