we can touch
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touch our girl cheeks
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and we can hold hands
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like paper dolls
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we can try
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try eachother on
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in the privacy
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within new york city's walls
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we can kiss
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kiss goodnight
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and we can go home wondering
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what would it be like if
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if I did not have a boyfriend
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we could spend
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the whole night
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I am waking up
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in her bed
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I sing 1st avenue
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the open window said
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always late to sleep
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late to rise
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lying here watching the day go by
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in the living room
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there are people on the carpet
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having stupid conversations
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just to hear themselves talk
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and I am drifting through
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I am heading for the kitchen
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I am thinking of her fingers as I walk...
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The Whole Night
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| Ani DiFranco |
