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I've been thinking about the way you hold me lately |
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On a bus, my head, near Missouri |
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All the things we done, don't matter much if at all |
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It's over now |
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Would you hustle, |
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would you break me off some bread |
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Maybe I'll just get baked here in bed |
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Remember all the cradling and touching |
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It's always the same |
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This will be our last prom |
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All your little love songs |
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All the time we spent in the Dollar General |
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(I would love you for always) |
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Picking out the gifts for your little niece |
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(I know that she'll love it) |
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I wonder if they got the wrong opinion |
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(a picture lasts longer) |
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The way they looking at me |
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This will be our last prom |
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All your little love songs |
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This will be our last prom |
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Full of nothing but silly little love songs |
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I promise |
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no matter what we did, in the past, |
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what you think of, your opinions |
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I promise, from now, I'll be true |
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But if you don't trust me girl, that's ok, I understand |
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It's been a really long road |
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We've had our ups and downs |
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So do me this last favor |
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Me and you |
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One last prom |
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Just for me and you |
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One last prom |
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I'm ready for you of that bed |
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I'm showing them Chad's some static |
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I'm noticing a '10' to the right, |
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but i'd rather trade up in attics |
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I burn the needle down red |
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tryin' to find my credit some debit |
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when I wake you're Socratic |
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sold the world, took it back, you're at it Oba |
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chopped up insisted implied, |
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i'm on the 10 clicks on a side |
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seven 38s, heard 'em say your name |
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up in the bitch debates!! |