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From the window of your rented limousine, |
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I saw your pretty blue eyes |
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One day soon you're gonna reach sixteen, |
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Painted lady in the city of lies. |
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Oh, do you know my name? |
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Do I look the same |
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You know I'm the one you want. |
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I must be the one you need, yeah |
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Clutching pages from your teenage dream |
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In the lobby of the |
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Hotel Paradise |
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Through the circus of the |
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L.A. queens. |
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How fast your learn the downhill side |
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Oh, do you know my name? |
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Do I look the same |
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You know I'm the one you want. |
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I must be the one you need,. |
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Lips like cherries and the brow of a queen, |
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Come on, flash it in my eyes |
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Said you dug me since you were thirteen, |
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Then you giggle as you heave and sigh. |
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Oh, do you know my name? |
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Do I look the same |
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You know I'm the one you want. |
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I must be the one you need. |
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Hours, hours, and the moments in between, |
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Oh, baby, |
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I couldn't count the times the fun of comin', oh the pain in leavin', |
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Baby, dry those silver eyes |
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Oh, do you know my name? |
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Do I look the same |
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You know I'm the one you want. |
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I must be the one you need, |
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Ooh, that's right. |
