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You can come over, |
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We can sit on my front porch |
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We can take a walk. |
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When it gets colder, |
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We can climb in my truck, |
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Yeah, we can talk. |
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Sit up all night if you like, |
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I just can't let your restless feet |
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Find my front steps. |
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It'd be too easy, |
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To throw open that door |
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And go where we've gone |
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Too many times before. |
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You'd stay just long enough, |
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To leave me again, |
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So you can come over, |
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But you can't come in. |
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I'd put on that record, |
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You'd give me that look, |
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Oh, you know the one. |
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Girl, I can betcha |
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By the end of that first verse, |
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The damage would be done. |
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One glass of wine always leads to two, |
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When it comes to me and you. |
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It'd be too easy, |
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To throw open that door |
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And go where we've gone |
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Too many times before. |
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You'd stay just long enough, |
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To leave me again, |
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So you can come over, |
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But you can't come in. |
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And pretend like we're just a couple old friends |
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Like you don't know how our story ends. |
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You'd stay just long enough, |
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To leave me again, |
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So you can come over, |
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Until I get over you, |
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You can't come in. |
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You can't come in. |