| See I got blues now, got sorrow
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| Feed you news, it’s hard to swallow
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| She won’t move, but she won’t follow
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| Don’t be cruel, unless you’ve got to, oho
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| Darling I live, hold on to me, oho
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| Before you leave, hold on to me
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| Won’t you kiss me when your lips are sweet?
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| And it’s hard to breathe when your lungs are hollow
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| And it’s hard to see when the lights are shadow
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| She’s sweet but she’s so sour
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| But I need her every second, every minute, every second, every hour!
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| Darling I live, hold on to me, oho
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| Before you leave, hold on to me
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| Won’t you kiss me when your lips are sweet?
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| When they’re sweet, when they’re sweet
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| When they’re sweet, when they’re sweet
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| Darling I live, hold on to me, oho
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| Before you leave, hold on to me
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| Won’t you kiss me when your lips are sweet? |