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
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
Get
I'm lost again and I'm on the run
Looking for love
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