James Taylor – Ive Got To Stop Thinkin Bout That (Guitar Intro)

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- I like to think about the time I met 'cha

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- Livin' with your people down in New Orleans

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Mad at yo mama 'cause she'd never let 'cha

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Ride in no nasty limousine

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Later on the levee with the moon up above

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- I lost my heart and confessed my love, oh

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- Now Lucy said, "God have mercy

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I've got to stop thinkin' 'bout that"

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--- Somehow -- - It does me no damn good -- -

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- One summer night in a field of wheat-a

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God's sweet lanterns a-hangin' in the sky

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- Movin' light on your tiny feet

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I knew I had to love ya 'til the day I die

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-- They talk about "Amazing Grace"

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- It meant somethin' when I saw your face

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Oh now Lucy say, "God have mercy

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I've gotta stop thinkin' 'bout that"

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- Oh-oh-oh, Lucy say, I can't stop thinkin' 'bout you

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I think of all the little things that I never told ya

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- I think I may get to hold ya someday

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(You're) In my brain just like a man possessed

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I can't do me no work, I can't get me no rest

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- I can't understand it, baby

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- Don't like to think about the way it ended

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- I hate rememberin' the things that I said

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- I dream a dream of love so splendid

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I wake up hard in an empty bed

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- I wonder who'll be lovin' you next

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- Some fool will be writin' bad checks

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Oh now Lucy, "God have mercy

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I've gotta stop thinkin' 'bout you"

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Somehow baby, Lord have mercy

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I've got to stop thinkin' 'bout that

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  Oh-------- -----------

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          Oh--------  oh, girl

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                      Stop thinkin' 'bout you, yeah         (repeat and fade)