I reached out my arms and i touched you
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With soft words I whispered your name
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I held you right on the tip of my fingers
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But that was as close as I came
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My eyes had a vision of sweet lips
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Yielding beneath my command
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I had your love on the tips of my fingers
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But I let it slip right through my hands
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I let it slip right through my hands
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Somebody took you when I wasn't looking
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And I should have known from the start
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It's a long long way from the tips of my fingers
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To the love hidden deep in your heart
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TIPS OF MY FINGERS
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| Roger Miller |
