| I can hear him at my door but my mind’s made up
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| To say the things I tried to say before
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| When he walks in I’ll tell him and I’ve had it yeah we’re through
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| And then as he starts to stay I’ll kindly show him to the door
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| Then he’ll know it’s over for sure
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| Now the door is open wide and there he stands
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| Reachin' out and messin' up my mind
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| I feel his arms around me he’s got lovin' in his eyes
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| I’m tryin' but I can’t speak then I feel his warm lips on mine
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| Oh Lord he makes it hard to say goodbye
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| I’ve just got to find the better time than now
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| If I tell to this lovin' man goodbye
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| Cause I know there’s no one any sweeter when he smiles
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| I’ll give him what he wants it happens this way every time
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| Oh Lord he makes it hard to say goodbye |