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I know I'm just staring, |
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But I'm not blank |
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I've got a lot of things cookin' |
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In my head |
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My mouth likes to ramble, |
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I can't be frank |
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I'll make it easy on me |
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I've got plans for us [x3] |
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Jump in my bed |
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I'm laying the gutter |
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Where you left me |
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With internal bleeding |
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It's killing me |
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If you can't even smoke, |
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How can you burn me? |
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I'm not ready to go |
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I've got plans for us [x3] |
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Jump in my bed |
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I can't tell you now 'cause |
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I know you'll laugh |
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Why can't |
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I come clean? |
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A girl from |
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Texas, Would you make a sandwich |
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And take care of me |
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Like a good mother should? |
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La la lala... |
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Plans for us |
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I've got plans for us |
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I've got plans for us |
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Jump in my bed |
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Jump in my bed |
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I can't tell you now 'cause |
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I know you'll laugh |
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Why can't |
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I come clean? |
