| As the evening ends
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| I feel as if we’re friends
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| And I know it’s hard, baby
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| Makin' up your lonely mind
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| If you want love forever
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| You’d better slip away
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| And I don’t wanna hold your hand
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| Hold your hand, hold your hand
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| I don’t wanna hold your hand
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| That was ten long years ago
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| I no longer move that slow
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| Hold your hand, hold your hand
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| How I wanna be your man
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| Back in '65
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| When I was half-alive
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| I begged, «Please, please me Baby, baby, love me do.»
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| But the days are gone forever
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| Of «Hear of John and Paul?»
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| And I don’t wanna hold your hand
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| Hold your hand, hold your hand
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| I don’t wanna hold your hand
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| That was ten long years ago
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| I no longer move that slow
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| Hold your hand, hold your hand
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| How I wanna be your man
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| And when I touch you
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| I can feel you pull back inside
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| But you show too much to try to hide
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| Try to hide, try to hide
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| Try to hide, try to hide
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| Hold your hand, hold your hand
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| I don’t wanna hold your hand
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| That won’t do for me right now
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| Draw me close, I’ll show you how
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| Understand, understand
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| I don’t wanna hold your hand.
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| That was ten long years ago
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| I no longer move that slow
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| Hold your hand, hold your hand
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| I don’t wanna hold your hand
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| That won’t do for me right now
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| Draw me close, I’ll show you how
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| Understand, understand
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| I don’t wanna hold your hand… |