| Whoa, here it comes
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| That funny feelin' again windin'
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| Me up inside
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| Every time we touch
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| Hey, I don’t know
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| Oh, tell me where to begin
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| 'Cause I never ever
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| Felt so much. |
| Hey!
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| An' I can’t recall any love at all
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| Oh baby, this blows 'em all away
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| It’s got what it takes
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| So tell me why can’t this be love?
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| Straight from my heart oh tell
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| Me why
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| Can’t this be love?
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| I tell myself,
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| «Hey! |
| Only fools rush in"an' only
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| Time will tell
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| If we stand the test of time
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| All I know
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| You’ve got to run to win an' I’ll
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| Be damned if
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| I’ll get hung up on the line. |
| Hey!
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| No, I can’t recall any thing at all
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| Oh baby, this blows 'em all away
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| Woo! |
| It’s got what it takes
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| So tell me why can’t this be love?
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| You want it straight from the heart oh, tell
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| Me why
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| Can’t this be love?
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| (Guitar Solo)
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| Woo! |
| It’s got what it takes
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| So tell me why can’t this be love?
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| Straight from the heart, oh tell
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| Me why
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| Can’t this be love?
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| Baby, why can’t this be love?
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| Got to know why can’t this
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| Be love?
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| I wanna know why can’t this
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| Be love? |