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Edner Bobby Other

I would call you on the phone if I knew, you weren't home, you say you love me but you don't, why can't I just leave you alone? Pretend I don't,

I walked in ten o'clock The music up we were ready to rock Felt the touch your finger tips A pretty thing grabbed my by the ear she said ? let's

I can't see past this blindfold over my eyes and I see no reason to remove my disguise cause I am so afraid of what the people may think if they,