(Arthur Louis)
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I got up this morning and fell out of bed
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Trying to make it to the door.
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The wind was high, I didn't have much time,
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Trying to find a man to score.
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And then you came up on the other side
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To brighten up my day.
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I knew right away
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That this could be my day.
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[Chorus:]
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Someone like you
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Could make me change my ways.
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Someone like you
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Could turn the nights into days.
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There you were, standing
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On a crowded street.
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You looked so good, though the air was bad,
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Walking through the fog.
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[Chorus]
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I want to thank you, thank you now
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For getting me back on my feet again.
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I want to thank you, thank you now
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For getting me back on my feet again.
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[Chorus 2x]
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Someone Like You
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| Eric Clapton |
