Baby doll is on her trapeze
Wearing the smile that she
Sunday morning going slow
I'm talking to the radio
Clothes and records
Today I awoke
With a scream in my throat
The reminders of
Rain keeps on falling
Sun refuse to shine
Baby quit your stalling
And
He's in a world of his own
He's in a world
It was the heat of the night I think
Or it
Oh god its another night
And your head is feeling
Like a
We've hit those depths again
Playing black games again
Black mellow lies
And
Come and meet
Another kind of love
Meet another kind of love
Different
Why don't I just give up
And do myself a favor?
My
Numbers
Who's the person that you woke up next to today
If
In your little black book
You've got the names
And the favourite
Isn't it nice
Sugar and spice
Luring disco dollies
To a life of
I hear a calling that's hard to resist
Love is a
Sometimes I feel I've got to
Run away I've got to
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