I've had enough of danger
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And people on the street
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I'm looking out for angels
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Just trying to find some peace
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Now I think it's time
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That you let me know
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So if you love me say you love me
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If you don't then just let me go
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'Cos teacher
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There are things that I don't want to learn
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And the last one I had
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Made me cry
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So I don't want to learn to
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Hold you, touch you
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Think you're mine
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a¢æ?Cause it ain't no joy
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For an uptown boy
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Whose teacher has told him good-bye, good-bye, good-bye
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When you were just a stranger
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And I was at your feet I felt no danger
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I didn't feel the danger
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Now I feel the heat
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(I see) That look in your eyes
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It's telling me no
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So if you think that you love me
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Know that you need me
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I wrote the song,
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I know it's wrong
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Just let me go
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And teacher
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There are things
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I don't want to learn
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Oh the last one I had
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Made me cry
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So I don't want to learn to
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Hold you, touch you
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Think that you're mine
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Because it ain't no joy
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For an uptown boy
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Whose teacher has told him good-bye, good-bye
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So when you say that you need me
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You'll never leave me
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I know you're wrong, you're not that strong
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Just let me go
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Teacher
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There are things
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That I still have to learn
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But the one thing I have is my pride
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I don't want to learn to hold you, touch you
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Think that you're mine
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Because there ain't no joy
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For an uptown boy
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Who just isn't willing to try
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I'm so cold inside
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Maybe just one more try
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One More Try
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| Beverley Knight |
