Cindy

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I pick you up with flowers when you
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 get off from work
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It's like you don't even care it's 
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like I'm some kind of jerk
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I take you out on a date and then 
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you won't even kiss me
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Boy when I ain't around I'll bet 
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you don't even miss me

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 I don't know why I love you like 
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I do
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 I try and try, you treat me like 
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a fool
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 It makes me want to cry, it makes 
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me feel so blue
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 But I just do, baby I just do

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I call you up just to pass the time
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Soon as you hear my voice you 
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disconnect the line
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And when I call you back your 
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mother says you ain't home
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Cindy I know that you're on the 
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other end of this phone


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 Oh in this world there ain't 
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another like you
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 My little candy girl, so 
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hard-hearted and cruel
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 I think that's what keeps me 
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coming back
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 I'm a fool for you Cindy and I 
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like it like that

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I came to get you last night, Cindy 
at quarter to six
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Your Daddy came to the door, he 
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said Cindy got sick
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She got sent home from work with a 
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note from the nurse
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And I worry your presence would 
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make her condition worse


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 But it ain't your health, 'cuz you
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 sure look so fine
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 Little girl it's something else 
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that's on my mind
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 Whatever you got, well you can 
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give it to me
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 'Cuz if it's good enough for you 
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it's good enough for me


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 I don't know why I love you like 
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I do
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 You make me cry and feel such a 
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fool
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 I guess I like it when you hurt 
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me this way
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 You dish it out and I just put it
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 away