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Paul Gilbert - I do
How I wish
I could be straight with you
It would feel
So good to tell the truth
Then you'd know why
I feel the way
I do
Always let
It go in times before
Now it's building
Into something more
Don't you know why
I feel the way
I do
I do everything I can
To be your kind of man
I tried every trick I know
To fool you, oh no
How I wish
There were a surgery
That could make
You fall in love with me
Then you'd know why
I feel the way
I do
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