Now you know That I stood outside your window Just a little too long.
What you´re gonna do When the hours pass away And you know that I´m gone. Well, it may be a week, It may be a day, I´m six blocks over And I don´t know what to say to you.
Jokin´ ´bout your mama Went a little too far. But you caught me Out with the others Till the early dawn.
There may be a time If we played it right I´m six blocks over And you wanna spend a night with me.
Now the hours and the minutes Just fly away. You win some and you lose some, You gotta get it right Or I´ll be saying Bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye.
Thinkin´ back to The way you´re holdin´ me down, I´d be better off dead.
Now you know That the time is running out Of the things we said.
Well, it may be a week, It may be a day, I´m six blocks over And I don´t know what to say to you.
Now the hours and the minutes Just fly away. You win some and you lose some, You gotta get it right Or I´ll be saying Bye bye bye bye ...
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