Written by: Patti Scialfa
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Baby don't put the sugar on me
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Don't talk me up so sweet
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Baby don't dress me in your kisses
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When they're not mine to keep
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Some boys think I'm carved out of stone
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Guess they're not so smart
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'Cause just a few kind words from you
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And I fall apart
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Oh yes I do I fall apart
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So baby don't
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Come around here tossing matches
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Oh no don't you tempt
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No baby don't
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Make me steal a little happiness
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At anyone's expense
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Do you think that I'm carved out of stone
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Now don't you go get smart
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'Cause just a few kind words from you
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And I fall apart
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Oh yes I do I fall apart
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You better stop this little drama
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Better drop the curtain around it
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You may not be looking for trouble
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But boy you sure have found it (you found it)
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So baby don't
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Go giving me the green light
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Oh no don't you do that
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No baby don't
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'Cause that ring around your finger
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This time won't hold me back
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I could pretend that I'm carved out of stone
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So we never start
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But just a few kind words from you
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And I fall apart
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So baby don't
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oh no no baby don't
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oh oh oh no baby don't
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Baby Don't
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| Patti Scialfa |
