| Its two o’clock in the morning
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| I can’t sleep and my throat is dry
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| And i been thinking of you
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| And while you walked out the door, yeah
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| I was dreaming of a woman
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| She was doing things to me
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| When the telephone line
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| Rang and woke me for sure, yeah
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| Pre Chorus
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| You never give me no money
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| You never give me no money
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| You never give me no money
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| You never give me no money
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| I know you’re name oh yeah
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| And you’re to blame
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| So don’t you play games
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| You never play with me, yeah
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| I know you’re name oh yeah
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| And you’re to blame
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| So don’t you play games
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| You never play with me, yeah
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| So whats the story
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| You never give me no money
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| You never give me you’re money
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| I should have gone to nashville
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| I could have sung in a country band
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| Instead of looking for you
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| And now I’m outside you’re door, yeah
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| So do i do what i came for
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| Should i knock on your door and say
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| Ive been awaiting for you
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| From all that time ago, yeah
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| You never give me no money
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| You never give me no money
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| So whats the story
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| You never give me you’re money
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| You never give me you’re money
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| You never give me you’re money
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| So whats the story
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| You never give me you’re money
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| So whats the story
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| You never give me you’re money
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| So whats the story
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| You never give me you’re money
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| So whats the story
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| You never give me you’re money
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| So whats the story
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| You never give me you’re money
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| So whats the story
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| Let me in, let me in, let me in
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| Let me in, let me in, let me in
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| Let me in, let me in, let me in
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| Let me in, let me in, let me in |