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Sometimes I get lonesome
Sometimes I get a little blue
He's got me walking around in circles
And I don't know what to do
What good is love?
You can't have it when you want it
What good is love if, you, you can't own it?
Love can be so good
And love can be so cruel
Love can make you happy
Love can make you blow your cool
But, when he puts his arms around me
Way in the middle of the dark
You know, he fills me up with a kind of light
Oo, the man's alright
Trouble with my lover
Ooh, I'm in a world of trouble
Trouble with my lover
I'm in a world of trouble
Feel so helpless
I can't help myself
I don't want to see him, oh no, with nobody else
Many restless hours
I sit home alone
I wish I could meet him, ooh, this man alone
But, when he puts his arms around me
Way in the middle of the dark
You know he fills me up, with a kind of light
Ooh, the man's alright
Trouble with my lover
I'm in trouble
Trouble with my lover
I'm in a world of trouble
Trouble with my lover
Mmm
Trouble with my lover
I'm in a world of trouble
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