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No knock on my door |
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She knew my feelings were tangled and frayed, She took me into a windblown alleyway, She showed me what a boy should see, I 'll thank her till the day that I die. So..here we go... No knock on my door. Baby , till you see what living has done to me. And I'm sure that I need time. I took her to a room and I showed her myself, She made me feel proud and respectful, there 's nothing that this girl won't do for me, For that I've gotta thank her, I mean it. So..here we go... A face in the crowd, Jump up then jump down, Baby. Can you see through me? Sure , I 've been here before, No knock on my door, No love in the car, baby Please be my star. Sure , I 've seen it before, No knock on my door, Love in the car can be painful I know. Cry, I cry every night. I need to hold you tight, Oh, but can you see me Knocking down your door. Sure , there 's times I have longed, And there is times I have dreamed, Oh, but it seems that, must you need my love? And I never seem to put it out, my love. And I'm shaking, I 'm shaking, and I'm shaking. |
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