(Clay McMurray/Martin Coleman)
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Is there a place in his heart for me permanently?
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(Or is it just)
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Or is it just another heartache for me
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That I refuse to see?
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Evening comes and he whispers
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Those pretty words he knows I wanna hear
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Is it for real or just a play
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Where I give in, oh, and he gets his way?
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Oh, tell me
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Tell me what happens when the final act is over
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Will he be there?
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'Cause promises at night are so easily made
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But they can disappear at the light of day
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So I ask myself over and over
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Is there a place in his heart for me permanently?
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The way he says "I love you"
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Makes me feel so good inside
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But how can he expect me to surrender
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In some short of time?
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There's just too many guys
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That'll break a girl's heart and walked slowly out the door
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I've had too many heartaches
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I can't stand anymore
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Promises at night are so easily made
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But they can disappear at the light of day
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So I ask myself over and over
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Is there a place in his heart for me permanently?
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Words that I said keep filling my head
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Yet I'm reluctant to believe them
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Those same words in the past
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They never seemed to last
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More than a moment's embrace
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And tenderness turns to emptiness
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Promises at night are so easily made
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But they can disappear at the light of day
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So I ask myself over and over
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Is there a place in his heart for me permanently?
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Promises at night are so easily made
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But they can disappear at the light of day
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So I ask myself over and over
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Is there a place in his heart for me permanently?
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Promises at night are so easily made
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But they can disappear at the light of day
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So I ask myself over and over
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Is there a place in his heart for me permanenty?
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Is There A Place (In His Heart For Me)
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| The Supremes |
