| Talking aloud in a motel room
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| But no one is listening
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| The bed is unmade and the curtains are drawn
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| And the wind is whistling
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| Under cover the lover is waiting
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| But I can’t turn away
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| I’ve been loving the sinner
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| And hating the sin
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| Loving the sinner yeah
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| I know there’s somewhere a man waits for her
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| In misery
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| And I can try all I want to
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| Find the will
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| But there ain’t no sympathy, no
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| Under cover the lover is crying
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| But I can’t question why
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| I’ve been loving the sinner
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| And hating the sin
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| Loving the sinner and hating the sin
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| Hold me back until the trouble begins
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| Loving the sinner and hating the sin
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| I know somewhere a man waits for her
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| Wonder where she can be
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| And I tried so hard to find the will
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| But there ain’t no sympathy, no
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| Under cover the lover is laughing
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| Just got me where she wants me now
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| I’ve been loving the sinner
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| And hating the sin
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| Loving the sinner and hating the sin
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| Hold me back until the trouble begins
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| I tried so hard and I don’t want it to end
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| I tried so hard and I can’t' let it go
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| I tried so hard and I can’t' let it go
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| I can’t let it go, I can’t let it go
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| I tried so hard and I can’t' let it go oh no |