| Love won’t see my comin'
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| on a Sunday noon today.
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| Still don’t believe we’re fadin',
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| but now the world should wait.
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| And now you’re fina’lly list’nin'
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| to what I have to say.
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| Well, the time is right,
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| and it is today.
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
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| Maybe we could talk about it and try to get it straight.
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| After all these years, baby,
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| maybe it’s too late.
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| But I really need to have you by my side,
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| And that’s the only feelin',
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| baby, I can’t hide.
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
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| Well you aren’t list’nin',
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| I ain’t talkin',
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| we ain’t gettin’nowhere.
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| I keep tryin’to get
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| through to you baby.
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| All you do is stare.
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| I don’t wanna see that.
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| I need you by my side.
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| Well, I don’t want to be your lover.
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| Babe, I wanna be your man.
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
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| Well, now my story’s over, baby,
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| and I ain’t gonna tell it twice.
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| Well, you better start list’nin',
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| or get out of my life.
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| Or you’re gonna be left out,
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| I said left out in the cold.
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| Yeah, before you get my lovin', babe,
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| you’ll be too old.
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
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| Well, I’m talkin’to you baby.
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| Well, I said
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. |