All day long I sit home
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Channel surfing alone
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Waiting for your unexpected
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Visit through my window
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You take me and undress me
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Educate and test me
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Breathless and bewildered
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Then like magic you're gone
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It doesn't really matter
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When you come or where you go
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And it doesn't really matter
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I really don't want to know
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Cause you're the only thing
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That gets my boring life
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Hot and bothered
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So baby come back
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And hot and bother me
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Its 3 a.m. I wake up
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I get myself all dressed up
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I wait for you to kiss and burn me
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Melt off all my make-up
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Your crazy thoughts are unkind
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But in the back of my mind
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I think that you would love me, need me
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Its just a waste of my time
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And it doesn't really matter
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When you come or where you go
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And it doesn't really matter
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I really don't want to know
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Cause you're the only thing
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That gets my boring life
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Hot and bothered
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So baby come back
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And hot and bother me
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And maybe its what I deserve
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For all the times that I've
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Hurt, and burned, and toyed
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And played with your heart
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Look at me caving in
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You win...
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Oh, you're the only thing
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You're the only thing
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That gets my boring life
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Hot and bothered
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So baby come back
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And hot and bother me
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Baby won't you come back
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Baby won't you come back
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Baby won't you come back through my window and bother me
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Baby won't you come back
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Baby won't you come back
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Baby won't you come back and hot and bother me
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Hot And Bothered
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Lucy Woodward |