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Your red dress doesnt come alive
Till you cross your legs and wave goodbye
Better late then never,
Better never
I heard that you got in trouble
Holding your hand with the company devil
Better late then never
To tell me how much you cared
I got it wrong when you went away
You were talking loud,
I had my hands up
Dont come this way
So preach on
Keep on with your words
Talk on
Leave me in a blur
Preach on
Go on with your words
Keep on
Keep me in a blur
I dont know yet
But Ill find out
Theres nothing wrong with my head
But what Im talking about
So preach on
Keep on with your words
Talk on
Leave me in a blur
Preach on
Keep on with your words
Talk on
Leave me in a blur
(You cant go on and on about nothing Love
You think got it all worked out,
You think you got it all worked out
You can't go on and on about nothing Love
You think you got it all worked out,
Ain't nobody listenin now,
Whatcha gonna do?)
So preach on
Keep on with your words
Talk on
Leave me in a blur
Preach on
Keep on with your words
Talk on
Leave me in a blur
(You cant go on and on about nothing Love
You think got it all worked out,
You think you got it all worked out
You can't go on and on about nothing Love
You think you got it all worked out,
Ain't nobody listenin now,
Whatcha gonna...)