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I loved everything you that hurts
so let me see moves,let me see your moves
lips pressed to mine, true blue...

but the prince of any failing knows,
everybody wants, everybody wants
to drive on the night,
if its the back home,

things the same anymore,
some it gets so bad
I almost up the phone...

trade baby blues for browns,
I with your old shirts and walk
through house in your shoes,
I its strange,
its a way of saying that
I know im supposed to love you, I'm to love you...oh,oh,oh,

I've already up on myself twice,
third is the charm, third time is the charm,
threw caution-to the but I've got a lousy arm,
and I traced your on the wall,
I kiss them whenever I'm down,whenever I'm down,
thank God I'm not figuring out...,

things the same anymore,
some nights it so bad,
I pick up the phone...,

trade baby blues for browns,
I sleep with old shirts and walk
through house in your shoes,
I its strange,
its a strange way of that
I know I'm supposed to love you, I'm supposed to you...oh,oh,oh,

born a bad sign,
you saved my that night on the roof of your hotel...

cross my heart and to die,
from your headboard in my eye
photoproof I remember so well...,

trade baby blues for browns,
I sleep with your old and walk
through this in your shoes,
I its strange,
its a strange way of that
I know I'm supposed to you, I'm supposed to love you...oh,oh,oh,

oh,ohh,oh,ohh,whoa,oh,oh,whoaao