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| Ain't Over Yet Spin me a lie, cut me dead Call me friend, put a bullet in my head say it's all over, it's already been said If all these things that you're saying are true What you still doing in my bed? It ain't over 'till it's over It ain't over 'till it's over It ain't over 'till it's over No, it ain't over 'till it's over You say don't phone me then you call 'cos you miss me Today you push me away, tomorrow you wanna kiss me Blow me out, you wanna pull the plug on it See this finger sticking up from my hand If I didn't want you so bad I'd tell you to sit on it It ain't over 'till it's over It ain't over 'till it's over It ain't over 'till it's over No, it ain't over 'till it's over Feels like I'm walking on a road of hot ashes Got to tread careful, got to take the upper hand Hot ashes they burn me, like your cold words, they hurt me Don't wanna walk this road no more, wanna walk on white sand So just tell me that you love me, just tell me that you want me Just say you wanna see me, that's what you wanna do It's not a matter of pride, it's not a matter of face This is the right time, girl you know it And you know that my place is the place You know it ain't over You know it ain't over You know it ain't over No, you know it ain't over It ain't over 'till it's over It ain't over 'till it's over It ain't over 'till it's over No, it ain't over 'till it's over Written by: MILLS. Copyright: Whoopy Doo Records 1998. |
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