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I'm asleep but she's talking to me |
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She's walking 'round wearing all of my clothes |
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As she runs out of things to say |
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And grabs my coat to walk away |
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How 'bout another first kiss, she said |
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How 'bout another first kiss, I said |
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I want another first kiss like this |
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How 'bout another first kiss |
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Other people were too sentimental |
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Always worrying about their hair |
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Got tired of wasting all my time |
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Now I'm not worrying at all |
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How 'bout another first kiss, she said |
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How 'bout another first kiss, I said |
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I want another first kiss like this |
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How 'bout another first kiss |
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You could tell me we belong together |
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And I could tell you, you belong with me |
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But we've run out of things to say |
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And we'll be happy anyway, so |
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How 'bout another first kiss, she said |
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How 'bout another first kiss, I said |
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I want another first kiss like this |
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How 'bout another first kiss |
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How 'bout another first kiss, she said |
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How 'bout another first kiss, I said |
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I want another first kiss like this |
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How 'bout another first kiss |
