| A whole lotta loving
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| Gotta go, you’ve got me hurting
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| I’m down to call it even
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| But you know I’ve got no reason
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| Holy Mary Mother
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| There will never be another
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| They can call us hideous
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| But, baby, don’t stop believing
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| It hurts to be hurt
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| We’re lovers on the road again
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| Nothing is the same, but still it is
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| Yeah, still it is
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| Don’t you know it feels good to feel good
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| You linger like an old refrain
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| Nothing is the same, but still it is
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| Yeah, still it is
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| I know I’m not the only
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| Feeling better when you hold me
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| I’m down to call it even
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| 'Cause ever fool has got a reason
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| Holy Mary Mother
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| There will never be another
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| They can call us hideous
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| But, baby, don’t stop believing
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| It hurts to be hurt
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| We’re lovers on the road again
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| Nothing is the same, but still it is
|
| Yeah, still it is
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| Don’t you know it feels good to feel good
|
| You linger like an old refrain
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| Nothing is the same, but still it is
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| Yeah, still it is
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| Oh, it hurts to be hurt
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| We’re lovers on the road again
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| Nothing is the same, but still it is
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| Yeah, still it is
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| Don’t you know it feels good to feel good
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| You linger like an old refrain
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| Nothing is the same, but still it is
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| Yeah, still it is |