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What's it gonna be 'cuz I can't pretend, don't you want to be more than friends
Hold me tight and don't let go
Don't let go
You have the right to lose control
Don't let go
I often tell myself that we could be more than just friends
I know you think that if we move too soon it would all end
I live in misery when you're not around
And I won't be satisfied till we're taking those vows
There'll be some love makin', heart breakin', soul shakin' love
Love makin', heart breakin', soul shakin'...
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Sweet Jacqueline, where are your stories now? All the books keep fallin' off the shelf, like you and I again. Sweet Jacqueline, where are your dreams now? Ain't you bored with the white fence, the big blue car?
