| It’s no ordinary mind
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| That can read between the lines
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| And can say which way the fates are fating
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| When you’re skating on thin ice
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| Crocodiles in paradise
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| Just below your feet they lie in waiting
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| You don’t have to take my side
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| But these arms are open wide
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| There is something in your eyes still glowing
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| It’s your husband, it’s your wife
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| Your money, it’s your life
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| It’s that special kind of knowing
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| It happens all the time
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| I read your mind
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| Where dreams take second place
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| I’ll invade your space
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| Your secrets will be mine
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| What’s your sign?
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| There are way too many flies
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| On the Queen of Compromise
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| 'Cause she’ll never know the act she’s selling
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| She could try me out for size
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| 'Cause there’s something on the rise
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| And it might just help reduce the swelling
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| We won’t need to publicise
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| I don’t think that would be wise
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| So this something we must hide can keep on growing
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| It’s your husband, it’s your wife
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| Your money, it’s your life
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| It’s that special kind of knowing
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| It happens all the time
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| I read your mind
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| Where dreams take second place
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| I’ll invade your space
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| Your secrets will be mine
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| What’s your sign?
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| It’s so good to be alive
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| I can count from one to five
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| But I can’t control the way things are going
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| It’s your husband it’s your wife
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| Your money, it’s your life
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| It’s that special kind of knowing
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| It’s that special kind of knowing
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| It’s that special kind of knowing |