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You can spare me the token jest
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And I¢¥ll find my own way out
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You can speak in a broken text
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And I¢¥ll listen to you without doubt
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Hey baby-don¢¥t let me be misled
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Well honey-my heart is hanging on a thread
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First open up the curtains
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And tell me what it¢¥s like outside
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Don¢¥t you wanna get outta here for awhile?
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Take a walk or go for a ride?
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She said "I don¢¥t know"
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I¢¥d like to treat her with kid gloves
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But you know she¢¥s a heavyweight
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I like to think it¢¥s love she gives me
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But I always think too late
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My babe-confuses and throws me out
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My honey-abuses and lets me slide
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Let¢¥s try to make it certain
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We¢¥ve waisted too much time
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We can work this whole thing out
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Hit the light and give me a sign
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Stand up (hey babe)
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Hold your head up high (come over and see)
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There¢¥s no reason to hang your head
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And I will tell you why (won¢¥t take long)
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Please don¢¥t cry (come over by me)
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We¢¥ll take it over in the morning light
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I will tell you all you need to know
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Try closing up the curtains
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We¢¥ve waisted too much time
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We can work this whole thing out
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Hit the light and give me a sign
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You can spare me the token jest
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And I¢¥ll find my own way out
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You can speak in a broken text
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And I¢¥ll listen to you without doubt
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But I don¢¥t seem to get very far...
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But I don¢¥t seem to get very far...
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With my baby
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Token Jest
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Bob Siebenberg |