| It was the day after vacation
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| Heading back to school
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| Roll over say goodbye
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| And whisper I love you
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| It floated up around the room and drifted towards the door
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| Then the phone rang, the mailman came
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| Left me wanting more
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| Sometimes it just hangs in the air
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| Like a crime without a clue
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| But just like that you got me back
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| And you said I love you too
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| I got my I love you too
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| I got my I love you too
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| I’m gonna squeeze it right out of you
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| That’s when I know I got the juice
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| We both stared at the ceiling
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| There’s always work to do
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| With all these mixed up feelings
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| Floating around the room
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| Like a lost echo hanging in the hills
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| Trying to find it’s way back home
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| Closer and closer
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| Like a skippin' stone
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| I got my I love you too
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| I got my I love you too
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| Well, it’s all I ever wanted from you
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| That’s when I know I got the juice
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| Later on that evening
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| Around the time I get so tense
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| The rooms seem like cages
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| The walls seem like a fence
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| I got my I love you too
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| Yes I got my I love you too
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| And the whole wide world is waiting for you
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| For you to say I love you too |