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Hot-tempered with the shortest fuse You're such a mess with an attitude You're working hard, but you're paying more You never talk if you don't have to You got a job, but you hate the man Who takes it all like Uncle Sam I want you, you, you, you-you, you-you I, I, I-I-I, I want you Out of gas, so you walk for miles To pick me up in your worn out shoes You never settle, never take too much You count on me, just like I count on you Kiss me, like when I first saw you I figured out I couldn't be without you You, you, you, you,-you, you-you I, I, I-I-I, I want you You're so hot-tempered with the shortest fuse You're such a mess with an attitude You, you, you, you-you, you-you I, I, I-I-I, I want you I want you, you-you, you-you Letras de cancionesI, I, I-I-I, I want you No one will else will do (I want) No one makes me smile (I want) No one gets me how I want no one else, it's you You, you, you I want you, you-you, you-you I, I, I-I-I, I want you You and me, walking together Screwing up, for worse or for better You, you, you-you, you-you I, I, I-I-I, I want you (Thanks to Jeni for these lyrics) From Letras Mania