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    some folks go to the motel and some folks go to the brush
    and some folks go for that funky thing and some folks go for therush
    but I thought we had a real love filled with a common trust
    till your love slipped and I got hip now nothing ain't like itwas

    and we're traveling on
    thin ice, baby
    thin ice, baby
    we're traveling on
    thin ice, baby,
    thin ice

    I'm giving up living that nightlife I'm giving up walking thestreet
    I'm giving up waiting for sunrise and the high-heeled sound ofyour feet
    and you said we had a rare wine with a taste so bittersweet
    but that's all wrong our good thing's gone it ain't like it usedto be

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    and we're traveling on
    thin ice, baby
    thin ice, baby
    yeah we're traveling on
    thin ice, baby
    thin ice

    thin ice, baby
    oh yeah, we're traveling on
    thin ice, baby,
    and ooh, we're traveling on
    thin ice, baby,

    and we're traveling on,
    thin ice, baby
    and we're traveling on,
    thin ice, baby
    aah we're traveling on,
    thin ice, baby
    aah we're traveling on,
    thin ice, baby

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    Composición: Steve Cash y Randle Chowning

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