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I know I do.
And every time I think about you,
it makes me blue.
It's got to be love, honey.
It's got to be.
Sweet pressure, love.
Sweet pressure, love.
Sometimes at night, I wake up screaming,
calling your name.
And sometimes at night, I wake up crying.
You've got to be playing.
It's got to be love, honey.
It's got to be.
Sweet pressure,
love.
Sweet pressure, love.
You don't believe me, honey,
that I really
love you so.
But I'm going to let you know right
now that I'm never going to let you