| Sometimes this old world gets to me
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| I sure can be a jerk
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| But you always see the best in me
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| God knows you’ve seen the worst
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| You know when to let me be
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| Pull yourself real close to me
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| How to take my breath away
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| You don’t care who’s right or wrong
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| I know whose side you’re on
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| It’s more than the love that we make
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| It’s what you don’t say
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| Man, I should have been the death of me
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| I sure can run it in the ground
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| When you come lie here next to me
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| Girl, you bring me back around
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| You know when to let me be
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| Pull yourself real close to me
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| How to take my breath away
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| You don’t care who’s right or wrong
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| I know whose side you’re on
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| It’s more than the love that we make
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| It’s what you don’t say
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| You know when to let me be
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| Pull yourself real close to me
|
| How to take my breath away
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| You don’t care who’s right or wrong
|
| I know whose side you’re on
|
| It’s more than the love that we make
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| It’s what you don’t say
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| It’s what you don’t say
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| It’s what you don’t say |