| Undercover
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| And blame it on the season
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| It ain’t no kinda reason baby
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| Why come and go
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| Had a Lover
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| She felt as good as trees
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| And you can ask her if its pleasing
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| You can ask the wind to blow
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| And I would buy for you a diamond
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| Or myself some gasoline
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| If I can’t afford you darling
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| Then I can’t afford to dream
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| And is it time I should be moving
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| Is it time I settle down
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| Will I sit still or will I feel the wheels a spinning round
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| Well I ain’t the brightest
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| Bird that ever flew
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| I’m just someone you knew
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| A road you traveled on
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| All the colors
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| They shine and fade away
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| Well they’re just like News Years Day
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| They’re here and then they’re gone
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| And I would buy for you a diamond
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| Or myself some gasoline
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| If I can’t afford you darling
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| Then I can’t afford to dream
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| And is it time I should be moving
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| Is it time I settle down
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| Will I sit still or will I feel the wheels a spinning round
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| Lord I love you
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| I wish you only knew
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| Well I wish you had a clue
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| I wish you had a clue you know
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| But I’m stuck here in Tulsa
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| With my Oklahoma blues
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| With a pair of concrete shoes
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| That got me sinking pretty low
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| And I would buy for you a diamond
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| Or myself some gasoline
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| If I can’t afford you darling
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| Then I can’t afford to dream
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| And is it time I should be moving
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| Is it time I settle down
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| Will I sit still or will I feel the wheels a spinning round
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| The wheels a spinning round
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| The wheels
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| A spinning |