Please mister can't you help me try to find my baby's house
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It's three in the morning in the pouring rain
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I can't find the house and i forgot the number
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But I gotta give her these roses to relieve her pain
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Don't laugh . . . just tell me you've been there before
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So we fight but we fight every evening
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And I tell you every morning I just love her more
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And life goes on . . . filled with disasters and friction
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And life can be strange
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But love can be stranger than fiction
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Only love can be stranger than fiction
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Excuse me operator . . . tell me what time it is
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Me and my lover been in bed all day
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I think I strained a muscle
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I didn't know I had
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And tell me what day it is anyway
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Don't laugh . . . just tell me you hear what I say
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I love her so much I don't even know what planet I'm on
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Love her so much I wish she'd just go away
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And life goes on . . . filled with bizarre contradictions
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And life can be strange
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But love can be stranger than fiction
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Only love can be stranger than fiction
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I know that sometimes love goes
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But sometimes it comes back to getcha
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And when love grows
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It grows like a flower or grows like a tumor
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Love shows that God has a sense of humor
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Life goes on . . . ever immune to prediction
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And life can be strange
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But love can be stranger than fiction
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Only love can be stranger than fiction
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Stranger Than Fiction
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Joe Jackson |