Can't say I've found out,
I can't tell you
what it's all about.
Don't know who does,
I tell you to
Beware, my love.
Beware, my love.
Beware, my love.
Beware, my love.
Beware, my love.
Beware, my love.
Oh, oh, oh,
No, no, no.
I must be wrong, baby, yeah.
But I don't believe that he's the one,
But if you insist,
I must be wrong, I must be wrong,
I have to leave,
And when I'm gone,
I'll leave my message in my song,
That's right.
Beware, my love,
He'll bowl you over.
Beware, my love,
Before you're much older,
Hey, he'll sweep you up under his carpet.
You'd be in luck if you could stop it.
Come on, now.
Beware my love
Let me tell you,
Well, he'll wear you out,
and in a minute,
you'll hear a shout,
and then you'll be in it.
So, so now beware my love,
'cause he'll take you under.
Beware, my love,
the sound of his thunder;
Yeah!!
I don't believe
That he's the one
But if you insist,
I must be wrong, I must be wrong,
But I have to leave,
And when I'm gone,
I'll leave my message in my song,
Come on
Beware, my love,
Don't you know
He'll bowl you over.
Beware, my love,
Before you're much older.
He's gonna,
Yeah, he's gonna wear you out,
when in a minute,
you'll hear a shout,
and then you'll be in it.
yeah you gonna be there
Yeah, beware
You'll be there
Ooh, baby beware
Beware, beware, my love
Yeah, any minute, oh!
I don't know if I can stand it any more
Can't say (I've) found out.
I tell you to
Beware, my love.
Beware, my love.
Beware, my love.
Beware, my love. |
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