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GEv'ry time you touch her sets your haCnds on fire, and Gev'ry thing you've got is all that sChe requires.
And you hBang on, hang on, hang on to the wDords of a lier.
You can fCeel it getting downD to the Gwire.C
All the hurt you thought was gone has now returned, and ev'ry thing she's laughing at is all you learned. And you let go, let go, let go, 'cause you know you're getting tired. Can you feel it getting down to the wire? Take the time to close your eyes and look around, 'cause anyone who helped you out can let you down. And look out, look out, look out; the voice is now the choir. Can you feel it getting down to the wire?