Is it a game, or is it a show?
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We don't really care, we don't really give a damn.
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You're like an angel playing with my heartstrings.
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For life or a day, for real or pretend,
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If I had my way, this feeling would never end.
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You're like an angel playing with my heartstrings.
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You're asking me not to leave you,
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And baby that makes me smile.
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Let's get our house with a sea-view
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Forever or just for a little while.
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We'll drink some champagne, we'll look at the stars
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And do it again cause baby the world is ours.
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You're like an angel playing with my heartstrings.
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Sometimes I think we're only,
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On a day trip to Disneyland.
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But remember that night you got lonely
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And asked my daddy for my hand.
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Having a bite, having a ball,
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Talking all night and dancing until we fall.
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You're like an angel playing with my heartstrings.
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You don't call me for days, heaven forbid,
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The next thing you say you want me to have your kids.
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You're like an angel playing with my heartstrings.
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You're like an angel playing with my heartstrings.
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