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I never knew there'd come a day When I'd be sayin' to you "Don't let this good love slip away Now that we know that it's true." Don't, don't you know the kind of man I am No, said I'd never fall in love again But it's real and the feeling comes shining through.
So caught up in you, little girl And I never did suspect a thing So caught up in you, little girl That I never want to get myself free And baby it's true You're the one Who caught me baby you taught me How good it could be
It took so long to change my mind I thought that love was a game I played around enough to find No two are ever the same You made me realized the love I missed So hot! Love I couldn't quite resist When it's right the light just comes shining through.
So caught up in you, little girl You're the one that's got me down on my knees So caught up in you, little girl That I never want to get myself free And baby it's true You're the one Who caught me, baby you taught me How good it could be
Fill your days and your nights No need to ever ask me twice oh no Whenever you want me And if ever comes a day When you should turn and walk away oh no I can't live without you So caught up in you
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah And if ever comes a day When you should turn and walk away oh no I can't live without you So caught up in you, little girl You're the one that's got me down on my knees So caught up in you , little girl That I never want to get myself free And baby it's true You're the one Who caught me baby you taught me How good it could be, little girl You're the one that's got me down on my knees So caught up in you, little girl That I never want to get myself free And baby it's true You're the one Who caught me and taught me You got me so caught up in you
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