Don't like

I don't like to be alone in the night.

And I don't like to hear I'm wrong when I'm right.

And I don't like to have the rain on my shoes.

I don't like to see the sky painted grey.

And I don't like when, nothin's goin my way.

And I don't like to be the one with the blues.

And I don't like to turn the radio on, just to find I missed my favorite song.

And I don't like to be the last with the news.

But I do love you.

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