(Carole Bayer Sager / Bruce Roberts)
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Keep your aces up your sleeve
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When the temperature's rising
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And the air's getting harder to breathe
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And remember when to leave
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Without leaving traces
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Only a child leaves his footprints all around
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Not caring if he's found out loud
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And only a fool or a child shows his hand
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Oh how I wish I was one of them again
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One of them
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Take your lovers as they come
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Don't get too involved
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Attachments are problems that can't be solved
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And remember its a show
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A ring with no net
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And don't you forget no one will catch you when you fall
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They've all got to cope with their own
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Only a fool or a child bears his soul
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Oh haw I thank them for giving me some hope
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For giving me some
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Keep your aces up your sleeve
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And don't you forget no one will catch you when you fall
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They've all got to cope with their own
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And only a fool
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Could see how much I love you
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Good thing no one listens to him
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Only a child or a fool shows his hand
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Oh how I wish I was one of them
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Either one of them again
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Aces
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| Carole Bayer Sager |
