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I've waited too long for us to be alone |
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Always trying to ditch our chaperone |
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Looking to the left and looking to the right |
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Trying to escape with you into the night |
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We're sneaking out |
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Heading south |
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You and me little girl |
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Clandestinely |
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Can't go to your place 'cause your folks are there |
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And over at my house we'd get nailed on the stairs |
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Ain't got no money to get ourselves a room |
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I guess your back seat will just have to do |
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We're sneaking out |
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Heading south |
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You and me little girl |
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Clandestinely |
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Fogging the windows up with our hot steamy breath |
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To get caught now would be a fate worse than death |
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We're sneaking out |
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Heading south |
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You and me little girl |
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Clandestinely |
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Yeah, |
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We're sneaking out |
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Heading south |
