| I’ve been finding it hard
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| To keep you out of my head
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| And I can’t sleep at night
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| She’s on your side
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| Your side of the bed
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| I’m talking to her, but she can feel it too
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| I can hear the '75, you know it’s our tune
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| She’s speaking to me, but all I hear is you
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| A flashback to a time when you still thought I was cool
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| And, babe, are you home?
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| And, babe, can I call you?
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| I just want all
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| I just want all of you
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| I’m looking at her
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| But all I see is you
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| And, babe, are you home?
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| And, babe, can I call you?
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| You, you still need to get
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| The clothes you left
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| You left at mine
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| And I keep running through words
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| For the words I can say
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| To put this right
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| I’m talking to her, but she can feel it too
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| I can hear the '75, you know it’s our tune
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| She’s speaking to me, but all I hear is you
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| A flashback to a time when you still thought I was cool
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| And, babe, are you home?
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| And, babe, can I call you?
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| I just want all
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| I just want all of you
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| I’m looking at her
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| And all I see is you
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| And, babe, are you home?
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| And, babe, can I call you?
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| Babe, are you home?
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| And, babe, can I call you?
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| I just want all
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| I just want all of you
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| I’m looking at her
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| And all I see is you
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| And, babe, are you home?
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| And, babe, can I call you? |