| What if I came knocking
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| On your front door some night?
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| Would you open the window
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| And drop me down the key?
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| What if I came knocking
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| On your bedpost that same night?
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| Would you open up your heart
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| Or try to get the best of me?
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| What if I came knocking
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| On your brain the next day
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| And ask for your truth and your love and your honesty?
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| Would you build up your big walls
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| And try to hide behind that smile
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| Or would you try to pull the wool right over me?
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| So what if I came knocking?
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| So what if I came knocking?
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| So what if I came kicking
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| And it scared you a little bit
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| And I came on strong
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| Would you think
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| That there’s something wrong with me?
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| Or could it be your fears
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| Of trying something real
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| Or just afraid to touch
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| A guy like me?
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| What if I came knocking?
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| What if I came knocking?
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| What if I came knocking
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| On your front door some night? |
| Ahh
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| So let’s just say it worked out
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| Like a storybook dream
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| And we lived happily ever after
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| Fa la la la
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| But what if I came crying
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| After just a few weeks
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| And said I misread my heart
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| This is not really meant to be? |
| yeah
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| So if you hear some knocking
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| On your window tonight
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| You can bet that it’s probably me
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| But let it be known
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| That we’re just a pair of tumbling dice
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| And the outcome of these crap shoots
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| Is hard to see
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| So what if I came knocking?
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| So what if I came knocking?
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| So what if I came knocking
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| On your front door tonight? |
| Ahh
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| So what if I came knocking?
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| Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knocking
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| Kick, kick, kick
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| What if I came knocking
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| On your front porch tonight, tonight? |