You're sittin' in your seat
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And then you stand and clutch your breast
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Our music drives you wild along with the rest
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You watch me singing this song
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You see what my mouth can do
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And you wish you were the one I was doing it to
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And you watch me playin' guitar
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And you feel what my fingers can do
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And you wish you were the one I was doing it to
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Well, listen
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You've got great expectations
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You've got great expectations
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You're dying to be seen
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And you wave and call my name
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But in the day it seems that I'm a million miles away
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You watch me beatin' my drum
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And you know what my hands can do
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And you wish you were the one I was doing it to
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Well, listen
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You've got great expectations
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You've got great expectations
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You've got great expectations
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Then you feels these eyes from the stage
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And you see me staring at you
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And you hear between the lines, my voice is calling to you
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Well, listen
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You've got great expectations
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You've got great expectations
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You've got great expectations, do you want to play the role
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You've got great expectations, you'd even sell me your soul
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You've got great expectations
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You've got great expectations
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You've got great expectations, do you want to play the role
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You've got great expectations, you'd even sell me your soul
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You've got great expectations, as long as you can play the role
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You've got great expectations
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Great Expectations
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| Kiss |
