| I’ve got to give you up, oh
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| I’ve got to swear you off
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| I’m missing my people
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| I’m hanging the sign
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| With too much forgiveness, baby
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| But I hear your voice
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| And it sweetens mine
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| I’ve got to cool my head
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| You should have heard the sound
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| There so many rumours
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| They’re chasing my tail
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| I’m almost forgotten myself
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| But I walked till noon
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| Just to find your trail
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| Time on my own
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| Believe I, believe I, I could use you
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| Time on my own
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| Believe I’d love the company
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| Time on my own
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| Believe I, believe I, I could use you
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| Time on my own
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| Believe I’d learn to love you
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| I’ve got to give you up, oh
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| You watch me walking off
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| Just like the film noir movies
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| I’m the girl that sinned
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| My hide is up for the sky
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| I just wait till dawn till the storm bell rings
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| Ring, ring, ring
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| Oh, Lord
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| She laid me low |