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There's nothing 'round here I believe in,
'Cept you, yeah you,
And there's nothing to me that's sacred,
'Cept you, yeah you.

You're the one that reaches me,
You're the one that I admire,
Every time we meet together,
My soul feels like it's on fire,
Nothing matters to me,
And there's nothing I desire,
'Cept you, yeah you.

Nothing 'round here I care to try for,
'Cept you, yeah you,
Got nothing left to live or die for,
'Cept you, yeah you.

There's a hymn I used to hear,
In the churches all the time,
Make me feel so good inside,
So peaceful, so sublime,
And there's nothing to remind me of that,
Old familiar chime,
'Cept you, yeah you.

I used to play in the cemetery,
Dance and sing and run when I was a child,
Never seemed strange,
But now I just pass mournfully by,
That place where the bones of life are piled,
I know somethin' has changed.

I'm a stranger here, no one sees me,
'Cept you, yeah you,
Nothing matters much or even pleases me,
'Cept you, yeah you.

Nothing hypnotizes me,
Or holds me in a spell,
Everything runs by me,
Just like water from a well,
Everybody wants my attention,
Everybody's got something to sell,
'Cept you, yeah you.

Girl, I'm loving you.

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