Addicted to Love
by Robert Palmer.
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The lights are on, but you’re not home, your
mind, is not your own Your heart sweats, your body shakes, another kiss, is all it takes You can’t sleep, you can’t eat, there’s
no doubt, you’re in deep Wo oo oh, you like to think that you’re
immune to the stuff, oh yeh You see the signs, but you can’t read,
running at, a different speed A one track mind, you can’t deceive, a pretty
young heart, is all you crave Wo oo oh, you like to think that you’re
immune to the stuff, oh yeh Might as well face it you’re addicted to love (x5) Instrumental The lights are on, but you’re not home, your
will, is not your own Wo oo oh, you like to think that you’re
immune to the stuff, oh yeh Might as well face it you’re addicted to love (x8) |