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Please don't ask me who Oh, who you think I am I could live without that I'm just a modest man Meet me at the corner, and oh Tell me what to do 'cause I messed up on you And had I known, oh, that I do now... I'm guessing we're through now Receding into the forest, I will lay around and wait And I'll wait for you Please don't ask me where Oh, where you think I've been I've been a lot of places But this could be my whim Meet me at the corner, would I Tell me what to do 'Cause I messed up on you And had I known, oh, that I do now I'm guessing we're through now Receding into the forest, I will lay around and wait And I'll wait for you I feel so bad, I thought you oughta know And I feel so bad, I thought you oughta know Something I wanna show I thought you oughta know Please don't say you want To keep in touch out there To see you on the corner Aw, that I just can't bear Well, meet me at the corner and you'll Tell me what to do 'Cause I messed up on you And had I known, oh, that I do now I'm guessing we're through now Receding into the forest, I will lay around and wait Hey, and I turned I turned my head when I thought I saw a sign from the gods A sign from the gods That you weren't meant to be mine And it's fine Taking it all for a ride Till the day when it's gone I mystified my way and it all went wrong When it's gone, I live and I love, and I lose and I win But it's better than ever, whenever I'm in Thank you, girl, for everywhere that I've been
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