I'm not gonna patronise ya
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But trying to write down why I like ya
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It doesn't make it any better
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To just steal kind words off Phil Spector
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And I know all these tired cliches
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But I don't know which cliche to say
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Because cliches don't have any impact
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So I guess I will be matter-of-fact
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Cos...It's so good to know ya
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I just don't know how to show ya
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I love you, you know that
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Don't you?
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I love you
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I'm so sorry that I'm losing
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When other boys would leave you swooning
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When I finally get my words together
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I choke and they are gone forever
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But words are words and they mean nothing
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Surely I love you counts for something!
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So let's be hasty, and let's be reckless
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Just being with you leaves me breathless
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Cos...It's so good to know ya
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I just don't know how to show ya
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I love you, you know that
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Don't you?
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I love you
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I love you, you know that
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Don't you?
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I love you
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It's so good to know ya
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I just don't know how to show ya
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I love you, you know that
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Don't you?
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I love you
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I love you, you know that
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Don't you?
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I love you
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I love you, you know that
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Don't you?
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I love you....
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I Luv U
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| The Ordinary Boys |
