| Who’s got a match for a strikin'
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| Don’t say it all depends
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| Who wants to help me burn my candle, at both ends
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| Who’s got a light he’s hidin', under a bush or fence
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| Who wants to help me burn my candle, at both ends
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| It’s possible, it may not last a night
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| While it burns, what a wonderful light
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| Who’d like to play with fire
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| After they make amends
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| Who wants to help me burn my candle, at both ends
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| Who doesn’t mind a reaper, after he’s sewn wild oats
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| Who wants to take a chance and help me, burn my boats
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| Who’s not a look, then leaper
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| Wanting a warning note
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| Who wants to take a chance and help me, burn my boats
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| There’s 'S' for Scotch, that’s so direct
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| And for straight and simple sex
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| «I» for invitation to, a close relationship with you
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| «N» for nothing bad nor less
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| «S-I-N», that’s sin, I guess
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| Who’s got a good ignition
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| Waiting for dividends
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| Who wants to help me burn my candle, at both ends
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| It may not last, but it’s all in the game, my friend
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| And while it burns, what a fabulous flame
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| Who has an inhibition
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| Who has a notch, that’s on the handle
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| Open my door, and spurn the scandal
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| Who wants to help me burn my candle, at both ends! |