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He'll be knocking at your door, If you let him in one time You gotta go back for more! He drives around at night Living in his fancy car.
Breakin' hearts from left and right.
He don't care who you are. He'll have you eating out the palm of his hand. His lovin' is addictive! You'll never want another man. He'll wine you and he'll dine you. He'll say you're the only one.He'll take your heart, tear it apart Then he'll be on the run. 'Cos he's a player.


