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Well you've messed around with all my friends |
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and everyone you've seen |
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You know you're tryin' to ride the wild |
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when you mess around with me |
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And all my friends tell me they see |
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you out on the town |
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And they all look down upon you with some |
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pity and a frown |
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Bankshot baby, saw through your eyes |
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See ya' run around with a thousand other guys |
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tell them all your newly thought up lies |
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you don't want to be wanted by someone else new |
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if you can't show some love for me then |
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I don't want to see you |
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Girl you got me runnin', why can't you see? |
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Lately when I wake up it's on the wrong side of the bed |
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and I know your voice distinctly, it reverberates my head |
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And all my friends tell me they see you out on the town |
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they see you're tryin' to ride the wild, but |
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the word's been passed around |
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Ride the wild baby, you like to ride all night |
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Ride the wild baby, I'm sure you're not so tight |
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come on baby, give me a try |
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you don't want to be wanted, by someone else new |
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if you can't trust a liar, then I don't want to trust you |
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Girl you got me runnin', why can't you see? |
