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I tear the shrink wrap off |
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And put the needle down |
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Fill my bedroom up with a Cash song |
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And crank it up loud |
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Because it makes me feel good |
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Got the pedal pecked hard |
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And the Mustang drive |
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Horses screamin' at me |
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Momma prayin' that I'll make it home alive |
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But it makes me feel good |
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Like sneakin' out late |
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Tellin' white lies |
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Stealin' one more kiss tonight |
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I try my best to behave |
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And I can't help feelin' this way |
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It's not my fault so don't blame me |
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'Cause love makes me |
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And is it some kind of fiction? |
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Or the sweetest addiction? |
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So what if I'm crazy |
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'Cause love makes me do it |
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Love makes me do it |
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Yes it does |
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Well it don't take much |
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I'm a sucker for the little things |
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Like the touch on my hand |
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And the sweet way she leans into me |
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Yeah, it makes me feel good |
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Yeah, it's a buzz how much I'm into this |
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No I can't get enough |
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Gotta have more than just one kiss |
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'Cause it feels so good |
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Yeah, watchin' her sleep |
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Stayin' up all night |
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Ridin' this heavenly high |
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I try my best to behave |
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And I can't help feelin' this way |
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It's not my fault so don't blame me |
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'Cause love makes me |
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And is it some kind of fiction? |
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Or the sweetest addiction? |
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So what if I'm crazy |
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'Cause love makes me do it |
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Oh! Love makes me do it |
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I love so hard you think I'm stupid |
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But it's a fight that I don't mind losin' |
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I try my best to behave |
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And I can't help feelin' this way |
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It's not my fault so don't blame me |
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'Cause love makes me |
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And is it some kind of fiction? |
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Or the sweetest addiction? |
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So what if I'm crazy |
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'Cause love makes me do it |
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I try my best to behave |
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And I can't help feelin' this way |
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It's not my fault so don't blame me |
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'Cause love makes me |
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And is it some kind of fiction? |
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Or the sweetest addiction? |
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So what if I'm crazy |
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'Cause love makes me do it |
