(Clive Gregson)
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Sometimes it hurts so much that I wonder
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What kind of spell I am under
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That makes me feel this way
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I know the ways of love aren't easy
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You try your best to please me
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But I still have to say
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You drain my emotion
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But I will not let it show
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Cause you just want to wind me up
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But you cannot stand to watch me go
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Why do your reactions always seem so slow
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For tonight tonight it could be touch and go
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It seems that mothers words still linger
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Beware the moving finger
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And keep yourself quite pure
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In time a man will come and he'll bring
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A promise and a ring
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But till that day be sure
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And hide your emotion
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And never let it show
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Cause you just want to wind me up
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But you cannot stand to watch me go
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Why do your reactions always seem so slow
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For tonight tonight it could be touch and go
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For tonight tonight it could be touch and go
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Touch And Go
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| Kim Carnes |
