| She might be lightweight, but I'm on the ropes |
| She jabs lefty |
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| and I stay on my toes |
| I dodged a fight before we had breakfast |
| And by noon we made love on the floor |
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| I never seen someone put you in a corner |
| I get you mad before I even spoke |
| I took your best shot on my chin |
| I cracked a smile, and you let another go |
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| And they might say that we're in love |
| Well, I guess, they ain't seen us |
| Drawing blood from your touch |
| And they might say, they might say |
| Maybe, I like you too much |
| I guess, she comes hand in her glove |
| Drawing blood from your rush |
| And they might say that we're in love |
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| She gotta get straight I'm hardly on the ropes |
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| Well, let's dance, 'cause I like it when you're close |
| And how you leave before we had breakfast |
| I saved a plate for you like a funeral |
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| I never seen someone put you in a corner |
| And it's |
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| And tomorrow, can we do it again? |
| She cracked a smile, and shook my hand |
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| And they might say that we're in love |
| Well, I guess, they ain't seen us |
| Drawing blood from your touch |
| And they might say, they might say |
| Maybe, I like you too much |
| I guess, she comes hand in her glove |
| Drawing blood from your rush |
| And they might say that we're in love |
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| If I take two steps in, and you do the same |
| We might just be alright |
| We might, we might |
| If I take two steps in, and you do the same |
| We might just be alright |
| We might, we might |
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| And they might say that we're in love |
| Well, I guess, they ain't seen us |
| Drawing blood from your touch |
| And they might say, they might say |
| Maybe, I like you too much |
| I guess, she comes hand in her glove |
| Drawing blood from your rush |
| And they might say that we're in love |
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| Oh |
| And they might say we're in love |
| (And they might say, they might say) |
| Maybe, I like you too much |
| Maybe, I like you too much |
| And they might say, they might say |
| Oh, well, I guess, they ain't seen us |
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