I feel compelled to say something like
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¡°Hey, how you doing? Would you like a cup of tea?¡±
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If I like your style and you make me smile,
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Stay for a while, what you think?
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¡®cause in papers today, my star sign say
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¡°meet your knight in shining armor¡±
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Don¡¯t mind if I stare, please beware,
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This here could go a little further.
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Could it be, could it be, could it be you
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What a dream it would be if it were you
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Make you see, make you believe
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And you¡¯ll know what to do, wouldn¡¯t you,
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If it were you?
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If it were you, if it were you.
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You¡¯re on my mind, pressing rewind
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To spend a little time with you, baby
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Do you have plans of holding my hand?
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Hoping that¡¯s a ¡°yes¡±, not ¡°maybe¡±.
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No, I wouldn¡¯t hesitate if you got too late
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To let you sleep upon my sofa.
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If you wake up in my bed, don¡¯t feel misled,
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Pull me in a little closer.
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Could it be, could it be, could it be you?
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What a dream it would be if it were you
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I¡¯ll make you see, make you believe,
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And you¡¯ll know what to do, wouldn¡¯t you,
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If it were you?
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If it were you, if it were you.
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Could It Be You?
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| The Floacist |