| I’m going to knit myself a sweater
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| A sweater that will keep me warm at night
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| Just how many days here must I weather?
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| Just biding my time…
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| 'cause when I call you on the phone
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| I’m still lost, I’m still alone
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| Who’s going to make it right? |
| (Oooh wah ooh)
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| Who’s going to make it right? |
| (Oooh wah ooh)
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| I’m going to write myself a letter
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| A letter that will make me feel alright
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| I’ll read it to myself five times or seven
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| But I can’t deny
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| I’m going to need a little more than just some thought that I adore to keep me
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| warm at night. |
| (Oooh wah ooh)
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| To keep me warm at night. |
| (Oooh wah ooh)
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| Nine days don’t amount to much when you cross them off a wall
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| And I thought I was out of luck 'til you came along and made me fall
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| Now there’s nothing more to say, since you left and gone away
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| And I just don’t think I’ll get through the night
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| Because I need a little more than just some thought
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| That I adore to keep me warm at night. |
| (Oooh wah ooh)
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| Oh keep me warm at night. |
| (Oooh wah ooh)
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| Because I need a little more than just some thought that I adore to keep me
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| warm at night. |
| (Oooh wah ooh)
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| Oh keep me warm at night. |
| (Oooh wah ooh) |