Hey Jack I better shake it up
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Put her out of my head
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Thinking of all just another young girl last night
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Oh brother I left a women
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In that morning bed
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Been on that trip so many times
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Good God was that really yesterday?
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I tried so many many many many many, many ways
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I've lied and taken off into the day
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Leaving another girl to, weep over the breakfast tray
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Loved her before I knew her name
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Hit me Jack cause I'm gonna love her way
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Come back my friend
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Be holy again
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And give her
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Oh maybe maybe
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Gotta give her
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Oh Baby baby
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That kind of love can only destroy
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I gave her
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Oh maybe maybe
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I doubt if I'm gonna be her baby
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It's gonna be me
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There was no rain to check me
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When all those little things walked on by
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Oh but I couldn't feel or stammer out the words
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When that Angel stuck in my mind
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Oo oo oo oo
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Looking for love won't hold me back
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No!
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I'm gonna love her way
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Come back my friend
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Be holy, again
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I gave her
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Got to give her
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Oh Baby baby
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That kind of love can only destroy
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I gave her
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Oh maybe maybe
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Gotta get it now, If I'm gonna be her baby
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Gonna be, yeah
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Let's play that latest record
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Waitin' for the telephone to ring
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Wiped-out and bitter, with a bag clutched in the hand
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All the cars sound like
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they're pulling in the drive
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Umm, no, no, no, no, no, uhh
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I see her now
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A little tear running down her cheek
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Lord! Let down
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People looking for me
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I want to race down her street
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and knock hard, hard, hard on the door 'til
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Until she breaks down into my arms like a tracy toy
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and I feel the pain
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I'll be so strong again and again
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Come back my friend, yeah
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I'm holy again
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I'll take ya, oh, babe, baby, baby
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We're gonna have, oh, baby, baby,
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My kind of love can only bring you joy
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I'm gonna, oh, baby Yeah, gotta
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Give you, baby, baby
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'Cause it's gonna be me
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Umm, hmm, hmm
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It's Gonna Be Me
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| David Bowie |
