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When I see her comin' down the street
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I get so shaky and I feel so weak
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I tell my eyes look the other way
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But they don't seem to hear a word I say
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And I, go to pieces and I wanna hide
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Go to pieces and I almost die
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Everytime my baby passes by
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I tell my arms they'll hold someone new
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Another love that will be true
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But they don't listen, they don't seem to care
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They reach for her but she's not there
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And I, go to pieces and I wanna hide
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Go to pieces and I almost die
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Everytime my baby passes by
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I remember what she said when she said
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"Goodbye baby. We'll meet again soon maybe"
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"But until we do, all my best to you"
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I'm so lonely, I think about her only
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I go to places we used to go
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But I know she'll never show
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She hurt me so much inside
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Now I hope she's satisfied
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And I, go to pieces and I wanna hide
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Go to pieces and I almost die
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Everytime my baby passes by
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Go to pieces and I cry
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Everytime my baby passes by
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Go to pieces and I cry
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I GO TO PIECES
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| Peter Gordon |
