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The last time you dealt with love you got your fingers burnt
The last time you dealt with love you really didn't know your worth
Love never comes knocking where you are concerned
And I try to make it so
You're not hurt like last time
What's the penalty?
What's the prize?
The last time you left your love right down in the dust
The last time you were done with love there wasn't any talk of "us"
Love never comes calling "don't be ridiculous"
And I try to make it so
You're not hurt like last time
What's the penalty?
What's the prize?
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Frankie Martinelli
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