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Some girls sit by the phone at home alone Hopin' maybe you'll call Not you, you'll break a date You wouldn't wait at all
If I'm hard to handle (tell me 'bout it) Here's my angle (think about it) Takes two to tango and I ought to know
(*) Who do you, Who do you, Who do you love? Who do you, Who do you, Who do you love? Who do you love?
Some girls do it right every night And never ask for more Not you, you know the score You always ask what for
Where's the danger (tell me 'bout it) We'll be strangers (think about it) If it ever changes, I ought to know
Repeat (*)
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