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1980 |
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2. | Long Way Down |
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4. | Lady in White |
5. | Everything I Am |
6. | It's Magic |
7. | I Just Wanna Play the Music |
8. | Let It Slide |
9. | It's All Right (For Now) |
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We're finally alone.
Ain't nobody home.
You look so good and alive to love.
I know I should, but I just can't go, oh, I
I'm burnin' inside.
It's gettin' harder to hide.
And when you touch me I lose my head;
Caught like a fly in a spider web.
Whoa, you got me
Where you want me.
Don't you stop me, now, don't leave it this way. Oooh.
Yeah, you got me [yes, you do]
Where you want me [want you to]
Don't you tell me, now, you just wanna play;
You got me this way. Mmm. Hmm.
I know it for sure.
I can't wait for more.
Ain't nothin' more we can talk about.
It's gettin' late, time is runnin' out.
No, you got me
Where you want me.
Don't you stop me, now, don't leave it this way. Oooh.
Yeah, you got me [yes, you do]
Where you want me [want you to].
Don't you tell me, now, you just wanna play;
You got me this way.
I can't wait for more.
Oh, you got me [yeah, you do]
Where you want me [want you to]
Don't you tell me, now, you just wanna play. Oooh.
Yeah, you got me [got the way]
Where you want me [wanna stay]
Don't you stop me, now, don't leave it this way. No.
Yeah, you got me (fade)
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She was all of a lady, you were all of sixteen,
You were king of the mountain, she was your queen.
You played in the sunshine, you danced in the rain,
It was so easy, when love was a game.
But, everybody's
Chorus
Three times in love.
Two times ain't enough, only one shines above,
Everybody's three times in love.
Lovers get older, summer goes away,
You knew that it was over so you looked the other way.
Suddenly before you, your second time around,
Ah, you're older and wiser and you're covering a lot of ground.
But, everybody's
repeat Chorus
[Over and over and over again.]
Now that you're ready, she comes along,
Your ways are steady and your feelings are strong.
She is all of your ladies, you are every man.
You've both been waiting to find each other, now you understand
Why everybody's
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