Well your voice grips me tight like fingers Takes hold of whatever's inside Though we try to harmonize with different singers When we're out of tune at least we'll know we've tried Baby, it's a hopeless feeling Leaves Mr. Logic reeling I love you, I know But what does that mean When the only place forward is where we've just been It's time to think twice It's time to decide Turn and keep walking or be my bride Or be my bride Or be my bride Well Roy Orbison, he knows that I can't forget you Well he told me last night at forty-five Hope this honesty doesn't honestly upset you He said
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