I Hate Myself for Loving You
Up Your Alley
Letra
Midnight, gettin' uptight. Where are you?
You said you'd meet me
Now it's quarter to two
I know I'm hangin' but I'm still wantin' you
Hey, Jack, It's a fact
They're talkin' in tow...
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