I kinda worry about you
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You're not the same girl anymore
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But I don't know what I can do
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To make it like it was before.
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I gave you everything you asked for
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I like to think I gave a little more
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But you've given back the things we cared for
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And now you've got this funny thing about the door.
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You knock when you should come in
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You stop where we could begin
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Don't you care for me - girl?
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Or is it as I half expected?
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I've tried to figure were I went wrong
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Perhaps I loved that girl too much
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Or maybe it's gone on too long
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And we've grown simply out of touch.
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It's difficult to rearrange
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After I'd grown attached to you
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But now I notice such a change
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In all the little things you do.
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You knock when you should come in
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You stop where we could begin
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Don't you care for me - girl?
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Or is it as I half expected?
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You Knock When You Should Come In
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| Clifford T. Ward |
