Silly of me to think that I could ever have you for my gal
How I love you...
How I want you...
Silly of me to think that you could ever really want me too
How I love you...
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You're just a lover out to score
I know that I should be looking for more
What could it be in you I see
What could it be...
Oh, Love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me
Oh, Love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me
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