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Now you know
That I stood outside your window
Just a little too long.
What youŽre gonna do
When the hours pass away
And you know that IŽm gone.
Well, it may be a week,
It may be a day,
IŽm six blocks over
And I donŽt know what to say to you.
JokinŽ Žbout your mama
Went a little too far.
But you caught me
Out with the others
Till the early dawn.
There may be a time
If we played it right
IŽm six blocks over
And you wanna spend a night with me.
Now the hours and the minutes
Just fly away.
You win some and you lose some,
You gotta get it right
Or IŽll be saying
Bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye.
ThinkinŽ back to
The way youŽre holdinŽ me down,
IŽd be better off dead.
Now you know
That the time is running out
Of the things we said.
Well, it may be a week,
It may be a day,
IŽm six blocks over
And I donŽt know what to say to you.
Now the hours and the minutes
Just fly away.
You win some and you lose some,
You gotta get it right
Or IŽll be saying
Bye bye bye bye ...