| And don’t go lookin' somewhere else instead
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| I’ll take good care of your cold and your head
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| 'Cause here is where the loving is at
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| I’ll hang a light on the front of the porch
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| Or maybe I’ll stand in the front door
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| In my hand is a lighted torch
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| 'Cause here is where the loving is at
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| Oh, you bet your penny I’d rather go blind
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| Than to see my life without you, it wouldn’t be right
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| When the morning comes I’ll be by your side
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| And if the sun refuses to shine
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| And all you got left is a watch that don’t tell time
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| I’ll pledge my love to you, I’m yours and you are mine
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| 'Cause here is where the loving is at
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| Oh, you bet your penny I’d rather go blind
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| Than to see my life without you, it wouldn’t be right
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| Oh, when the morning comes I’ll be by your side
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| And when the sun refuses to shine
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| And all you got left is a watch that won’t tell time
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| I’ll pledge my love to you, I’m yours and you are mine
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| 'Cause here is where the loving is at
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| Here is where the loving
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| 'Cause here is where the loving is at
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| Here is where the loving
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| 'Cause here is where the loving (the loving) is at |