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I Can't Make a Pair My freedom means a lot to me, I choose what I do, I choose who I see. I decide my life for me. I have too much to lose by making bad decisions. I've taken the time To study about life, All on my own As nobody's wife. Chorus I look into your eyes, I feel your body as we dance, And you'll believe the lies, If you think we have a second chance. I might miss a man's love, Had I grown knowing it, But with most opportunities, I've walked away, somehow blowing it. Chorus I look into your eyes, I feel your body as we dance, And I'll believe the lies, If I think we have a second chance. But what you think you're offering, Isn't what you have to give. Besides, I don't know what I want, Except a chance to live. Chorus: I look into your eyes, I feel your body as we dance, And we'll believe the lies, If we think we have a chance.
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