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Cindy
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I pick you up with flowers
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When you get off of work
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It's like you don't even care
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It's like I'm some kind of jerk
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I take you out on a date
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And then you won't even kiss me
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Boy when I ain't around
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I'll bet you don't even miss me
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I wonder why
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I love you like I do
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I try and try
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You treat me like a fool
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It makes me wanna cry
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It makes me feel so blue
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But I just do, baby, I just do
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I call you up
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Just to pass the time
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Soon as you hear my voice
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You disconnect the line
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And when I call you back
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Your mother says you ain't home
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Cindy I know that's you
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On the other end of this phone
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Oh in this world
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There ain't another like you
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My little candy girl
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So hard-hearted and cruel
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I think that's what
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Keeps me coming back
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I'm a fool for you Cindy
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And i like it like that
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I came to get you last night
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Cindy, at quarter to six
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Your daddy came to the door
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He said, "Cindy got sick"
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She got sent home from work
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With a note from the nurse
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And my very presence
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Would make your condition worse
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But it ain't your health
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'Cause well, you sure look fine
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Little girl it's something else
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That's on my mind
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Well, if you've got it
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Well you can give it to me
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'Cause if it's good enough for you
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It's good enough for me
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I don't know why
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I love you like I do
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You make me cry
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And feel like such a fool
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I guess I like it
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When you hurt me this way
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You dish it out
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And I just put it away
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Cindy
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Bruce Springsteen |