| Came my way on a summer day
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| Flying out of broken soil
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| Safe to say that you blinded me
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| I saw you and my sight was sore
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| Met your lips in the dead of night
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| And took you on the kitchen floor
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| Good god, I got it bad for you babe
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| Guess I don’t know anything about it
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| Guess I thought you were preaching to an empty room
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| And I’ll tell you how I feel but I don’t want to speak too soon
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| So I just pray it’s all true
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| Well you don’t know much about me
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| I’ll explain it as best I can
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| I’m afraid of getting rich just to find out
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| It was fools gold in my pan
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| Time is wasted on a boy who is faking
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| Pretending just to be a man
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| Good god, I got it bad for you babe
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| Guess I don’t know anything about it
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| Guess I thought you were preaching to an empty room
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| And I’ll tell you how I feel but I don’t want to speak too soon
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| So I just pray it’s all true
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| Oh, and I just pray it’s all true
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| Guess I don’t know anything about it
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| Guess I thought you were preaching to an empty room
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| And I’ll tell you how I feel but I don’t want to speak too soon
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| So I just pray it’s all true |