| Sorrow where have you been?
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| Show me them hands then
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| Invite me on into your house
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| I knew that you’d come around
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| Looking so lovely
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| Looking so out on the town
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| Let’s get to it
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| Let’s talk sweetly like all our love is false, like we
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| Can stick around I’ll say too much
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| I’ll let you down with sorrow’s touch
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| Marrow straight to the bone
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| That’s what I call you
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| That’s where our love is at home
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| I hate that you feel alone
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| I hate that I need you
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| I hate that I throw the first stone
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| I should warn you I’m half-cultured
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| I’m always getting upset, then I leave
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| Let’s stick around, I’ll say too much
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| I’ll let you down with sorrow’s touch
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| Let’s stick around, I’ll say too much
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| I’ll let you down with sorrow’s
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| Let’s stick around, I’ll say too much
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| I’ll let you down with sorrow’s touch
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| Let’s stick around, I’ll say too much
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| I’ll let you down with sorrow’s touch (Let's get to it)
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| Let’s stick around, I’ll say too much (Let's talk sweetly like all our love is
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| false)
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| I’ll let you down with sorrow’s touch (I should warn you I’m half-cultured)
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| Let’s stick around, I’ll say too much (I'm always getting upset)
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| I’ll let you down with sorrow’s touch
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| Let’s get to it
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| Let’s talk sweetly like all our love is false
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| I should warn you I’m half-cultured
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| I’m always getting upset |