| I know it’s wrong and I’m nothing but a fool
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| But I just can’t help it, can’t stop thinking 'bout you
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| And this loneliness that hounds me through my days
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| Can only be tamed by your, loving ways
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| Baby it’s cold, here on the outside
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| Waiting for some kind of sign
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| 'Cause you keep me hanging on, leading me on
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| If you can’t be mine
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| Then cut the line
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| Feeling so high my head is spinning round
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| And I may well regret these words
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| When my feet touch the ground
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| Don’t get me wrong I know you’ve got another
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| But I’ll be crying in shame to keep this undercover
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| Baby it’s cold, here on the outside
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| And I’m at your beck and call
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| 'Cause you keep me hanging on, leading me on
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| Stop wasting my time
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| And cut the line
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| Don’t make me suffer
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| Don’t you make me beg
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| You’ve gotta have mercy on me
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| And set me free
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| Baby it’s cold, here on the outside
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| Waiting for some kind of sign
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| You just keep me hanging on, leading me on
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| If you can’t be mine
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| Please cut the line |