(The Traveling Wilburys)
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Waltzing round the room tonight
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In someone else's clothes
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You're always coming out of things
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Smelling like a rose
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You hang your head and your heart is filled with so much misery
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You'd be happy as you could be
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If you belonged to me
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You say let's go to the rodeo
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And see some cowboy fall
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Sometimes it seems to me you've
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Got no sympathy at all
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You keep on going on and on about how you're so free
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You'd be happy as you could be
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If you belonged to me
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It ain't easy to get to you
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But there must be some kind of a way
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If only two could look to you
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For only one moment of each day
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You're saying that you're all washed up
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Got nothing else to give
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Seems like you never figured out
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How long you have to live
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You could feel like a baby again sitting on your daddy's knee
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Oh how happy you would be
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If you belonged to me
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The guy your with is a ruthless pimp
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Everybody knows
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Every cent he takes from you
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Goes straight up his nose
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You look so sad, you're going so mad, any fool can see
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You'd be happy as you could be
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If you belonged to me
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You'd be happy as you could be
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If you belonged to me
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If You Belonged To Me
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| The Traveling Wilburys |
