She Wants

She sleeps so soft
 So soft I tread
 Arranging papers
 Around the bed
 And if she's dreaming deep tonight
 I'll lie with her by reading light
 A glass of water by her side
 And gone are hopes of getting tired
 I call the shots
 'Til you wake up
 Count every second
 On every clock
 It's getting late
 Yeah, that I know
 The hours come
 The hours go
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 Them twitching legs
 And twitching arms
 And there you're lying
 Your make-up on
 And girl, if you're dreaming deep tonight
 I'll lie with you by reading light
 A glass of water by your side
 And gone are hopes of getting tired
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 I call the shots
 'Til you wake up
 Count every second
 On every clock
 It's getting late
 Yeah, that I know
 The hours come
 The hours come
 The hours come
 The hours come
 The hours come
 The hours come
 The hours come
 The hours come
 The hours come
 The hours come