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One More Try 
Easy
by George Michael
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I've had enough of danger
And on the streets
I'm looking out for angels
Just trying to find some peace
Now I it's time
That you let me know
So if you me
Say you love me
But if you don't just let me go...
'Cause teacher
There are things
That I don't want to learn
And the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't want to learn to
Hold you, you
Think that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
When you were just a stranger
And I was at feet
I didn't feel the danger
Now I the heat
in eyes
Telling me no
So you think that you love me
Know you need me
I wrote the song, I know it's wrong
Just let me go...
And teacher
There are things
That I don't to learn
Oh the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't to learn to
Hold you, you
Think that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
So you say that you need me
That you'll never me
I know you're wrong, you're not that strong
Let me go
And teacher
There are things
I still have to learn
But the one I have is my pride
(Oh) so I don't want to
Hold you, touch you
you're mine
Because there ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Who just isn't willing to try
I'm so cold
Inside
Maybe just one more try...
And on the streets
I'm looking out for angels
Just trying to find some peace
Now I it's time
That you let me know
So if you me
Say you love me
But if you don't just let me go...
'Cause teacher
There are things
That I don't want to learn
And the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't want to learn to
Hold you, you
Think that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
When you were just a stranger
And I was at feet
I didn't feel the danger
Now I the heat
in eyes
Telling me no
So you think that you love me
Know you need me
I wrote the song, I know it's wrong
Just let me go...
And teacher
There are things
That I don't to learn
Oh the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't to learn to
Hold you, you
Think that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
So you say that you need me
That you'll never me
I know you're wrong, you're not that strong
Let me go
And teacher
There are things
I still have to learn
But the one I have is my pride
(Oh) so I don't want to
Hold you, touch you
you're mine
Because there ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Who just isn't willing to try
I'm so cold
Inside
Maybe just one more try...
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