| Well I just had to turn off the radio
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| But not before I heard thirteen songs about love in a row
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| Well I don’t know what the next song’s gonna be
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| But I know how the words are gonna go
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| They’ll be singing «Oh baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby I
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| Love you so»
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| So won’t everybody sing along cause her comes just another
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| Love song
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| I need you like I need a hole in my head
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| I need someone to steal my money and wish I were dead
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| I need someone to always put me down
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| And everywhere I go she wants to hang around
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| Do you really even think dreams come true
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| Do you really even think you’ll find something wonderful and
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| New
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| Do you really even think someone’s waiting for you
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| Do you really even thiink that love is near
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| Do you really even think it’s me dear
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| Do you really even think I want to hear-but I still say
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| I won’t fall in love today
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| I need a chick who’s got expensive taste
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| Who’s not afraid of whose money she wastes
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| You expect me to buy you a diamond ring!
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| Well I suspect I’ll buy you not a thing!
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| Well I could tell you you’re the only one I love
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| And how your eyes sparkle like the stars above
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| And that I carry a picture of you in my heart
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| And as long as we live we’ll never be apart
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| And that you’re the most important person in my life
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| But I can’t handle a girlfriend, how am I gonna handle a wife
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| Love-hate love-hate love-hate love-hate love-hate love-hate
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| Love-hate love-hate
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| I love, love, love to hate you but I’d hate, hate, hate to
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| Love you
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| I could promise all my love to you
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| But that would take me only a second or two
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| And if you’re waiting to be my one and only
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| You’re gonna find out what it’s like to be awfully lonely
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| Your song was alright for awhile-But now your tune’s gone out
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| Of style
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| You want to cuddle and hug all night
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| But I’m going out with my friends tonight
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| And I don’t need someone to act like my mother
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| I already have one-I don’t need another
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| But she sure looks fine
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| After a bottle of wine
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| And she’s out of sight
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| When my mind’s not right
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| And I’ll promise you anything dear |