I got a funny feelin' that all of you girls
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had better hold on to your man.
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'Cause I feel, I says I feel,
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I feeeeel like breaking up somebody's home.
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See, lying here all alone
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on a rainy night like this.
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Starvin' for some lovin'.
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Oh-oh, what I would give,
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what I would give for just one kiss.
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Every rain drop I hear
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against my window pane.
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And it's beatin' through
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so loud and clear.
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Words, words that speak your name.
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See I, I got no where to turn
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now that you have gone,
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and I feel like
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breaking up somebody's home.
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I know it's useless
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hangin' on when you belong to someone else.
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But I can't shake the feelin'.
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Oh, after all, I didn't make this bed.
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I got no where to turn
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na, na, na, now, na, now, now that you have gone.
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I saw the boy last night
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and I believe I caught a chill.
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Well, I could, I could not control the vibration,
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and my heart, my heart,
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my heart justa would not stand still.
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I got no where to turn
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a now, now, now, now that you have gone,
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and I feel like
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breaking up somebody's home.
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Got no where, a no where to run
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and I'm so damn tired of being all alone,
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and I feel like
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breaking up somebody's home.
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I know it's useless
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hangion' on when you, you, you, ya,
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you belong to someone else.
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But I, la, la, la, can't shake the feeling,
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oh, after all, I didn't want it this way.
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I swear I did not want it this way.
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But I got no where, a no where to run,
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and I'm so g-ddamned tired of being alone,
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and I feel like breaking up somebody's home.
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Got no where, a no where to run,
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and I'm so g-ddamned tired of being alone,
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and I, I feel like, feel like,
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breaking up some mutha's home.
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One more time.
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I, I got no where to turn,
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a no where to, no where to, no where to turn,
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and I feel like, I feel like,
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breaking, breaking up somebosy's home.
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I gotta break up somebody's home.
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Breaking up somebody's home
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| Bette Midler |
