| Sittin' here in this chair waitin' on you
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| Ah baby, to see things my way
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| But not a word do you say
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| You won’t even look my way
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| Boy, I’m spending my dimes, wasting
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| My time, talking till I’m black and blue
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| Ah, can’t you see I wanna get next to you
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| Dreams of you and I go sailing by Whenever your eyes meet mine
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| (You're so fine)
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| And boy you make me feel so insecure
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| You’re so beautiful and pure,
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| Why must you be unkind
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| (And tell me I’m not your kind, blowin my mind)
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| Boy, my, my money is low and I know
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| That I can’t take you to the
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| Fancy places you might wanna go Still I wanna get next to you
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| I wanna get next to you
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| Boy, you can bend me, shake me, make me Whatever it takes to please you
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| I’m willing to do
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| 'Cause you’re my dream come true
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| And I wanna get next to you |