Текст песни
Conversations
from
four
o'clock
to
nine
In
confrontations
she'll
never
compromise
My
new
religion
is
written
in
this
song
I
disbelieve
it
but,
I
can't
believe
it's
wrong
I
can't
explain
what
she
does
to
me
You've
got
to
love
somebody
to
know
I
can't
explain
how
she
sets
me
free
You've
got
to
love
somebody
to
know
Somebody
to
know
Bubalicious
is
what
she
likes
to
chew
And
Andy
Warhol
gave
her
a
point
of
view
She
reveals
me
every
lonely
night
I
can't
believe
it
so,
I
just
believe
it's
right
I
can't
explain
what
she
does
to
me
You've
got
to
love
somebody
to
know
I
can't
explain
how
she
sets
me
free
You've
got
to
love
somebody
to
know
You've
got
to
love
somebody
to
know
We
spend
the
weekends
shopping
the
five
and
dime
We
spend
the
evenings
making
up
for
lost
time
I'm
liberated
looking
in
her
eyes
I
can't
believe
it
no,
I
can't
believe
she's
mine
I
can't
explain
what
she
does
to
me
You've
got
to
love
somebody
to
know
I
can't
explain
how
she
sets
me
free
You've
got
to
love
somebody
to
know
Somebody
to
know
Somebody,
say
you've
got
to
love
somebody
to
know
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