Few and far between
Ever since I met you
Mama said I
If you change your mind
I smell you on my fingertips
I
Never enough
I've seen the people
As they walk down the street
Smiling
Playing with fire
Down at the crossroads
They say he sold his
True friends
Don't have to go out
Lookin' for trouble
Trouble will find
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