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Well i hate being lonley, and i miss the touch of a woman like you. Yes i do,
You got me cryin like a little baby, but i dont want no comfort from you,

Cause if i gave my heart, i'd be damned by you.
Torn apart and ripped in two,
There'd be nothin more than a broken fool
if you touch my soul i'll be damned, damned by you.

Wild heart theres too many, ready to die for a woman like you
Yes they do.
Faint like a spirit crying, there are some speaking curses of you

Cause if i gave my heart, i'd be damned by you.
Torn apart and ripped in two,
There'd be nothin more than a broken fool
if you touch my soul i'll be damned, damned by you.

Cause if i gave my heart, i'd be damned by you.
Torn apart and ripped in two.
There d be nothin more than a broken fool
if you touch my soul i'll be damned, damned by you.

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