Ain't that asking for trouble
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Now ain't that asking for trouble
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Baby you remind me of a pretty rose
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That's awfully painful to my touch
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And though there's thorns underneath the rose
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Baby you hurt twice as much
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You made me cry a thousand times, ha
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And leaving me with a broken heart
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I should stand many miles away
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But I'm right here in your arms
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Now ain't that asking for trouble
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Baby the way I'm at your beck and call
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I must be hypnotised
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'Cause I, I know I've got sense enough to know
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That loving you ain't wise
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Sure as the sun may shine
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My heart will be in pain
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Like a child that's seen papa
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I'm in your arms again
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Now ain't that asking for trouble
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Baby I, I can't stop my loving you
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Until you hurt me so much
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My plans not to see you again
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Baby but your tender touch
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I guess I'm just too weak for you
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I shoulda been so long gone
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But here I'm in your arms again
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And I'm still holding on
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Now ain't that asking for trouble
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Ain't That Asking For Trouble
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| Stevie Wonder |
