| There must be something
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| That I’m missing
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| Or is it something
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| That she’s got, oh, baby
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| Ladies and gentlemen
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| While landing at Chicago’s O’Hare airport
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| Please fasten your seatbelts
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| And observe the no smoking signal
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| Until you’re well inside the terminal
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| Thank you
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| Hello, hon, yes, this is Tyrone
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| Now please, don’t hang up the phone
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| You see, I came all the way up here
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| Just to say to you, baby
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| I’m so sorry
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| And if my loving
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| Mean anything at all to you
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| I just wanna tell you, I’ve changed
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| I mean, I’m a brand new me
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| Oh, baby, yeah, I’m ready to crawl
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| You see
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| I don’t know what it is you got
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| But whatever it is, without it
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| I’m a lonely man
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| You see, baby
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| Ever since I’ve been away
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| I’ve had a lot of time to think
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| A lot of time to reminisce
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| About all the good things about you
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| Oh, yeah, I had a date or two
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| But what do that mean, you know
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| They could never take the place of you
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| And you see, baby
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| What I was trying to find
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| I had it in you all the time
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| Well, baby, I’m gonna say goodbye
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| But not for long
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| Just for the time it will take a cab
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| To get me home
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| Here they go, the same two feet
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| Walking back down that one-way street
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| Here goes this heart of mine
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| It say, you’ll let me
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| Get her back one more time
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| I keep telling myself
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| That I don’t want you no more
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| But every day of my life
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| I have to knock up on your door
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| And that lets me know
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| What I’ve been trying to find
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| I had it all the time
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| You see, I can’t stop
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| Feeling this way about you, babe
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| I can’t stop feeling
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| This way about you, babe
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| Oh, here go these two eyes of mine
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| They long to see you one more time
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| My lips wants to kiss you
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| My arms can’t resist you
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| I’d swallow my pride
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| To tell you how much I miss you
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| You see, I can’t stop
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| Feeling this way about you, babe
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| I can’t stop feeling
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| This way about you, babe
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| And what I was out there
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| Trying to find
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| I had it all the time
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| I said, what I was
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| Out there trying to find
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| Oh, baby, I had it all the time
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| I can’t stop feeling this way about you
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| I can’t stop feeling this way about you
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| Oh, I went out on other dates
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| And I found that I made a mistake
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| You see, something was missing
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| It wasn’t you I was kissing
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| While in anothers arms
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| I found myself reminiscing
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| And that let me know
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| What I was trying to find
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| I had it all the time
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| I said, that let me know
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| What I was trying to find
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| I had it all the time
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| You see, I can’t stop
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| Feeling this way about you, baby
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| I can’t stop feeling
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| This way about you, babe
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| I’m coming on home
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| I got to see you
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| One more time, baby
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| I’m coming, I’m coming
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| Oh, baby, I got to have you
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| Mama, mama, mama, mama
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| Look out, I’m coming home |