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You're sittin' in your seat |
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And then you stand and clutch your breasts |
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Our music drives you wild along with the rest |
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You watch me singing this song |
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You see what my mouth can do |
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And you wish you were the one |
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I was doin' it to |
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And you watch me playin' guitar |
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And you feel what my fingers can do |
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And you wish you were the one |
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I was doin' it to |
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Well, listen |
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You've got great expectations |
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You've got great expectations |
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You're dying to be seen |
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And you wave and call my name |
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But in the day it seems that |
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I'm a million miles away |
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You watch me beatin' my drum |
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And you know what my hands can do |
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And you wish you were the one |
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I was doing it to |
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Well, listen |
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You've got great expectations |
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You've got great expectations |
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You've got great expectations |
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Then you feel these eyes from the stage |
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And you see me starin' at you |
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And you hear between the lines, my voice is callin' to you |
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Well, listen |
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You've got great expectations |
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You've got great expectations |
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You've got great expectations(Do you wanna play the role?) |
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You've got great expectations(You'd even sell me your soul) |
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You've got great expectations |
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You've got great expectations |
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You've got great expectations(Do you wanna play the role?) |
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You've got great expectations(You'd even sell me your soul) |
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You've got great expectations(As long as you can play the role) |
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You've got great expectations |