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Texty: Alice Cooper. Classiks. It's Me.

You took a first-class trip to Paris
You danced in the streets of Spain
You followed the sun to Rio de Janeiro
'Cause you got so sick and tired of the London rain

But honey, late at night when you close your tired eyes
You'll be there and I'll be here and one of us will cry

It's me, it's me
When you need something more, something you're dying for
It's me, it's me
When you can't see too clear, baby, I'm always near, it's me

You played your cards, you felt the sorrow
'Cause all that dealer dealt was pain
And baby, where you gonna play tomorrow
The stakes were too damn high and now, you're broke again

You can trip around till all your money's blown
But who's the man that'll take you in when all your luck is gone, yeah

It's me, it's me
What are you searching for, I know you can find my door
It's me, it's me
I know you've sinned every sin but I'll still take you in, it's me

Me, I'm sitting here, nothing much has changed
You broke my heart to pieces, babe but that's nothing strange
Well, I ain't angry, that's all come and gone
My arms are still open wide girl to catch you when you fall

And if someday you realize just where you belong
I'm the man that'll take you in when all your luck's gone, yeah

It's me, it's me
When you need something more, something you're dying for
It's me, it's me
When you can't see too clear, baby, I'm always near

It's me, it's me
What are you searching for, I know you can find my door
It's me, it's me
I know you've sinned every sin but I'll still take you in, it's me
Yeah, baby, it's me