(Adrian John Loveridge/John Wonderling)
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I try to be all of the things you say I'm not
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You never fail to remind me of what I haven't got
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I get so tired of pleasin' you
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You never give me a reason to
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If you tell me you're leavin'
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You know what I'd say
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Where would I be, how could I live?
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Where would I go and what would I give?
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What can I say, how do I stand?
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Where do I fall if there's no more lovin' you baby?
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Sometimes it's harder stickin' around
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Than seein' you go
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And the way that you laugh about
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It is your way of lettin' me know
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You couldn't care less if I was gone
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Still I keep on hangin' on
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'Cos if you tell me you're leavin'
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You know what I'd say
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Where would I be, how could I live?
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Where would I go and what would I give?
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What can I say, how do I stand?
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Where do I fall if there's no more lovin' you baby?
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You couldn't care less if I was gone
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Still I keep on hangin' on
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'Cos if you tell me you're leavin'
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You know what I'd say
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Where would I be, how could I live?
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Where would I go and what would I give?
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What can I say, how do I stand?
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Where do I fall if there's no more lovin' you baby?
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No more lovin' you baby
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Where would I be, how could I live?
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Where would I go and what would I give?
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What can I say, how do I stand?
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Where do I fall if there's no more lovin' you baby?
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[fade out]
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Lovin' You Baby
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| Laura Branigan |
