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I Hope That I Don't Fall In Love With You

Tom Waits

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Well I hope that I don't fall in love with you
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Cause falling in love just makes me blue
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Well the music plays and you display your heart for me to see
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I had a beer and now I hear you calling out to me
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And I hope that I don't fall in love with you.

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Now the room is crowded, people everywhere
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And I wonder should I offer you a chair
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Well if you sit down with this old clown,
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He'll take that frown and break it
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Before the evening's gone away, I think that we could make it
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And I hope that I don't fall in love with you

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And I can see that you are lonesome just like me
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And I'm feeling like you'd like some company
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Well I turn around to look at you, and you look back at me
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The guy you're with he's up and split,
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The chair next to you's free
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And I hope that you don't fall in love with me

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And I hope that I don't fall in love with you

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Now the night does funny things inside a man
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These old tomcat feelings you don't understand
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I turn around and look at you, you light a cigarette
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I wish I had the guts to bum one, but we've never met
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And I hope that I don't fall in love with you

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Now it's closing time, the music's fading out
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Last call for drinks I'll have another stout
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I turn around to look at you, you're nowhere to be found
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I search the place for your lost face,
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Guess I'll have another round
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And I think that I just fell in love with you.