| Whatever it is its the same old thing
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| Got me playing this game called roses and rings
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| Whatever it is the force is the same
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| It’s driving my heels and pumping blood through my veins
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| Can’t you see
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| Well you drive me to distraction in the nicest fashion
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| Can’t you see
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| Well you drive me to distraction with your flowering passion oh yeah
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| Well I know I’m wrong and I know we fight
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| And maybe one day it’ll be alright
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| I know I’m wrong but you’re so cool, you got me
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| Pulling strings and I play the fool yeah
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| Try as I might
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| Well I know it ain’t natural but it feels alright
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| What ever it is its the same old thing
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| Got me playing a game called roses and rings
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| Whatever it is the force is the same
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| It’s driving my heels and pumping blood through my veins
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| Can’t you see
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| Well you drive me to distraction in the nicest fashion
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| Can’t you see
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| Well you drive me to distraction with your flowering passion oh yeah
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| We’ll make up our minds and do what’s right
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| It always gets cold on a lonely night
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| We’ve come so close we seem so apart cos ya
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| Kept on running right from the start
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| Try as I might
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| Well I know it ain’t natural but it feels alright
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| What ever it is its the same old thing
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| Got me playing a game called roses and rings
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| Whatever it is the force is the same
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| It’s driving my heels and pumping blood through my veins
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| Can’t you see
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| Well you drive me to distraction in the nicest fashion
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| Can’t you see
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| Well you drive me to distraction with your flowering passion oh yeah
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| Well now I know I understand
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| That a woman like you don’t need no man
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| It hurts me so now you’re not here
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| Just blow me a kiss I’m gonna save a tear yeah
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| Try as I might
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| Well I know it ain’t natural but it feels alright
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| What ever it is it’s the same old thing
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| Got me playing this game called roses and rings
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| Whatever it is the force is the same
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| It’s driving my heels and pumping blood through my veins
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| Can’t you see
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| Well you drive me to distraction in the nicest fashion
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| Can’t you see
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| Well you drive me to distraction with your flowering passion oh yeah
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah |