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By Diana Ross, Whenever I touch you
Lately you seem to pull away OK
Maybe
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By Diana Ross, Love me
Love me the way that you love me
The way
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By Diana Ross, When I don't see you
And I don't know where you've
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By Diana Ross, Had a nice time
I enjoyed the picture show
When you walked
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By Diana Ross, I like your brother
I like your mother
And I like you
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By Diana Ross, I knew from the first time I saw you
I wanted
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By Diana Ross, I don't know why
But I'm feeling so sad
I long to
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By Diana Ross, My love was in a storm
The bitter wind was blowin'
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By Diana Ross, Me and my arrow
Straighter than narrow
Wherever we go, every one
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By Diana Ross, You're mean to me
Why must you be mean to me
Gee,
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By Diana Ross, Mirror, mirror
On the wall
You said you had the answers to
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By Diana Ross, Since you've been away
I've been down and lonely
Since you've been
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By Diana Ross, Have I ever been here before
I remember hearing your name,
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By Diana Ross, One, two, three hey! look at Mr. Lee
Three, four, five
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By Diana Ross, She said she wants a man
To always understand
But that's alright
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By Diana Ross, Nothing you could say could tear me away from my
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By Diana Ross, It's caused me a lot
But there's one thing that I
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By Diana Ross, My mistake was to love you, girl
Love you, girl
My mistake
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By Diana Ross, Love is called
My old piano
I have a ball
With my old
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By Diana Ross, This is my place
And I wanna share it with you
I
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By Diana Ross, You know that I
I'm the restless kind
Seems like I'm always
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By Diana Ross, Yeah, hey, I never thought I'd feel this way
(...Al don't
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By Diana Ross, No one, no one gets the prize
No one, no one
No
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By Diana Ross, I made the first move on the floor
Hard on the
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By Diana Ross, Check it out
You were the first who ever brought me
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By Diana Ross, Now that there's you
I can get up in the morning
Look
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By Diana Ross, My nights grow long
My nights grow long
Now that you're gone
My
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By Diana Ross, Oh holy night
The stars are brightly shining
It is the night
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By Diana Ross, O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie!
Above
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By Diana Ross, Every season of my life
People say it, she go far
I
