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    I met you on a train going Hell bound
    You had little red cheeks and wounds
    Lipsticks and guns and few skeletons
    Underneath your bed
    ...but...what's a man to do for love...

    You threw me ,down on the way
    I didn't know, no one but me
    You think, I' m the man, you gotta save, every one but me
    I'm here on my own to try, I'm here to try alone
    ... but...what's a man to do for love...

    You make me a fool, without a creed
    I'm a fool, I must believe

    I thought, I met you through streets made of gold
    I met you through streets made of silver
    And I met you, through the streets many times
    I met you ...everywhere...
    ... what's a man to do for love...

    You make me a fool, without a creed
    I'm a fool, I must believe

    you mean love is a little old thing
    You make me cry,
    'cause I dropped my love, in the rising tide
    It ain't that simple, it ain't that easy
    When it drives you crazy, lazy and dizzy into the dark
    ... what's a man to do for love...

    You make me a fool, without a creed
    I'm a fool, I must believe

    Babe, you make me a fool,
    When I say, I'm in love, you best believe,
    I'm in love ... L O V E...
    Babe you make me a fool,
    I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love

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