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You say you love me
But I know what you mean
You're thinking of me
But who knows who you're really thinking of?
Who knows who you're really thinking of?

You owe me over
Before you looked me in the eye

You're sayin' leave me
But I've a lot to learn
Maybe you'll teach me
Maybe you'll teach me
But I've run out of cheeks to turn
I've run out of cheeks to turn

And you touch up me
With your cold, cold hands
Then uppercut me
When vodka orange is all you had

But when that Smirnoff
Has worn off

You're sayin' leave me
But I've a lot to learn
Maybe you'll teach me, maybe
Maybe you'll keep me
But I've run out of cheeks to turn
I've run out of cheeks to turn

You're sayin' leave me
But I've a lot to learn
Maybe you'll teach me
Maybe you'll teach me

And you turn, turn, turn (I've run out of cheeks to turn)
You turn, turn, turn (I've run out of cheeks to turn)
How you turn, turn, turn (I've run out of cheeks to turn)
You turn, turn, turn (I've run out of cheeks to turn)



Credits
Writer(s): Leo Edward Aidan Duncan, Benjamin James Munro Moorhouse
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