I add two and two the most simple addition
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Then swear that the figures are lying
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I'm a much better comic then mathematican
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Cause I'm better on stage than at intermission
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And as far as the man is concerned
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If I've been burned, I haven't learn
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I know he's around when the sky and the ground starting ringing
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I know that he's near by the thunder I hear in advance
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His words and his words alone
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Are the words that can start my heart singing
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And his is the only music that makes me dance
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He'll sleep and he'll rise in the light of two eyes
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That adore him
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Bore him it might, but he won't leave me sight
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For a glance
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In every way every single day
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I need less of myself I need more him, more him
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Yes his is the only music that makes dance
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The Music That Makes Me Dance
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| Natalie Cole |
