| You’re gonna want me
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| The minute that you leave me
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| You’re gonna wish you’d stayed in my bed
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| You’re gonna long for
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| The sound of me opening the door
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| But I’m just gonna listen to you knock instead
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| I hear the ringin down a long, long hall
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| You can keep it up, baby
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| I ain’t taking your call
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| I’m just gonna lay there
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| I’m gonna stay there
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| I ain’t pickin up that phone
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| You’ve been moving so long
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| In the wrong direction
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| It’s time for you to be alone
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| So I ain’t picking up that phone
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| You’re gonna wanna call me
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| You’re gonna wanna crawl back home
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| You’ll try to smooth out the situation
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| You’re gonna try to phone me
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| Whenever you feel lonely
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| But it’s gonna be a one-way
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| Conversation, baby
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| I hear the ringin down a long, long hall
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| You can keep it up, baby
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| I ain’t taking your call
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| I’m just gonna lay there
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| I’m gonna stay there
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| I ain’t pickin up that phone
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| You’ve been moving so long
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| In the wrong direction
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| It’s time for you to be alone
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| So I ain’t picking up that phone
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| You’ll feel the cold, cold air underneath your clothes
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| Creeping in from the door I left open, baby
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| And you can try with all your might to change my mind
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| But you’re just gonna have to keep on hoping
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| I’m just gonna lay there
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| I’m gonna stay there
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| I ain’t pickin up that phone
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| You’ve been moving so long
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| In the wrong direction
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| It’s time for you to be alone
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| So I ain’t picking up that phone |