All I can give you, is my very best
And when
The hill's hard to climb
The road get rough and rugged
Make
We don?t need to shed a tear
'Cause it's too late
There's a troubled man, confused within
Stumbling in darkness because of
25 lbs. of pure cane sugar
In each and every kiss
You
We don’t need to shed a tear
Cause its too
So wonderful, being here with you
Oooh It’s marvellous, being here
If the sun, goes behind a cloud
And you feel, its
Games ... Games ...
Games, games, games, games, games
I’m so fed
I can't stand the rain 'gainst my window
Bringing back sweet
It’s your thing
Do what you wanna do.
I can’t tell ya,
I knew from the very beginning
What you had in mind
But
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