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Love, love is strange Lots of people take it for pain Once you've got it, you never wanna quit After you've had it, you're havin' awful fits Love is strange, love is strange (spoken): Phil: Hey, Don? Don: What, Phil? Phil: How would you call your baby home? Don: Well, if I needed her real bad, I guess I would call her like this (sung): Baby, oh sweet baby My sweet baby, please come home (spoken): Phil: Yeah, that ought to bring her home, Don! People don't understand They think love is money in the hand Your sweet lovin' is better than a kiss When you left me, sweet kisses I miss Love is strange, love is strange From Letras Mania