All of me Why not take all of me? Can't you see I'm no good without you Take my lips I want to lose them Take my arms I'll never use them Your goodbye Left me with eyes that cry How can I Get along...
I'm wide eyed like a new life shaking in the breeze Enraptured by the world, unsteady on my feet I fall into a place that I have only dreamed And I'm the woman that I've always longed to be And I give...
On my face is where we meet No disgrace is felt only this peace Having lit this heart with Your burning kiss You've become all I hope to never live without In the stillness I know There is not a thing...

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Maybe its crazy when you let it begin Its all you ever want, all you want to start And then they tire you, you want to throw it away Still everything I bleed, bleed because its All of me, and I...
If you've got a problem, come to me I'll be the best friend that I can be I'll never turn my back on you We'll work things out, I'll do all I can do Some people doubt my sincerity But if they knew me...

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Worn out faces Hanging on the wall Foreign places Names you still recall You say it loud to yourself Why you just don't care Say the things no one else Will ever dare So pardon me for asking, pardon...
All of me, all of me wants all of you I know that boys are all the same They wanna be a Casanova They think that love is just a game And not worth crying over But I been thinking about you Since...

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1 [NO DIALOGUE AUDIO-- OPENING THEME PLAYING] [LAUGHTER] [LAUGHTER] SO THIS IS YOUR IDEA OF STAYING OUT OF THINGS. HEY, ALLS I'M DOING IS HAVING A NICE LITTLE FAMILY CASUAL GET-TOGETHER. I'M NOT...

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A serial dater? I've gone out with every guy in Boston. Not one of them worked out? Besides Larry. Greg. Until Renee stole him away. -Your roommate stole your boyfriend? -Well, sort of. -They sang a...
Is there a cure for this pain Maybe I should have something to eat But food won't take this emptiness away I'm hungry for you my love Well I made it through another day In my cold room On scraps and...