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Aaahh, aaah, aah, oh!
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Aaahh, aaah, aah, oh!
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I don't know where to start or where to stop
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my lucks like a button
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I can't stop pushing it
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my head feels light
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but I'm still in the dark
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seems like without tenderness there's something missing
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CHORUS:
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Tenderness, where is the
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Tenderness, where is it
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I don't know where I am but I know I don't like it
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I open my mouth and out pops something spiteful
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words are so cheap
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but they can turn out expensive
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words like conviction can turn into a sentence
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I held your hands
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rings but none on that finger
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we danced and danced
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but I was scared to go much further with it
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just half a chance
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make sure that one night you're here but
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next night you're not
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it always leaves me searching for a little
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Tenderness, Tenderness, Tenderness, where is the Tenderness
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Whistling in the graveyard
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calling up your girlfriend
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just trying to make her understand
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you're squeezing the telephone like it was her hand
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no question
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so many questions
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she's going to catch you out boy
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it all seems so underhand
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now she's the only thing that ever made you feel like a man, man
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madman madman
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Where is the Tenderness, Where is the Tenderness, where is it
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REPEAT 3RD VERSE
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Tenderness, tenderness, tenderness
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where is the Tenderness
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When you're sick to death of second best, pet
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why should the morning always find you unimpressed?
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is your love like a button?
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you can't stop pushing it?
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oh this all night longing can be such a long time
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Tenderness
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