| Well I’ve seen you before on that discotheque floor
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| you were driving me out of my mind
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| Oh but I could’ve sworn that I saw something more in your eyes
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| Oh though you were surrounded by beauty unbounded
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| your glances intended for me And though I tried to hide it I found myself looking to see
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| So then you took your chances you made your advances
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| Your touch took my breath away
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| But when you said hello are you ready to go Well I had just one thing to say.
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| If you can’t give me love honey that ain’t enough.
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| Let me go look for somebody else.
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| And if you can give me feelings with old fashioned meanings.
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| Then just stay in love with yourself.
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| If you can’t give me love.
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| If you can’t give me love.
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| If you can’t give me love.
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| Well you may be a king of this discotheque thing.
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| But honey I ain’t looking for that.
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| What I need is a man not some sort of aristocrat.
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| Oh if only you’d waited or just hesitated.
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| Or maybe just asked me to dance.
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| But you really don’t know why I don’t want to go.
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| Baby that’s why we don’t stand a chance.
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| If you can’t give me love honey that ain’t enough |