I'm gonna take this heart
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I'm tired of leavin' it
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Your kind of love has gotta poor boy believin'
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When I call your name
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Oh, all you do is run
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Ah, but then you whisper in my ear
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And all those things just disappear
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Take these eyes
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I do not need 'em
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I hear him talking, girl and I don't want to see him
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He puts you down
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And smells like alcohol
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If you're so impressed with what you found
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Then how come you look so down
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You can tell your mama, your daddy, your boyfriend too
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That this must be love
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Ah, honey this must be love
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I give away my soul
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I felt it growing
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Look at my lines I'm gonna tell you that it's showing
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And all the boys that you don't ever call
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If you're so impressed with what you found
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Then why do you look so down
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You can tell your mama, your daddy, your boyfriend too
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That this must be love
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Ah, this must be love
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You can tell your brother, your sister, your cousin too
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Cause this must be love
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Ah honey this must be love
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And I swore I'd never say it
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What do you take me for
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But now I'm bored
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And I've been dreamin' and I can't take anymore, yeah!
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And if you're so impressed with what you found
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Then why do you look so down
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You can tell your mama, your daddy, your boyfriend too
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Cause this must be love
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Ah, honey this must be love
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You can tell your brother, your sister, your cousins too
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Ah honey this must be love
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Ah honey this must be love
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And this must be love
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Yeah, this must be love
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This must be love
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Ah, this must be love
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This Must Be Love
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| The 88 |
