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Baby, you'll come knocking on my front door |
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Same old line you used to use before |
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I said ya, well |
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What am I supposed to do |
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I didn't know what I was getting into |
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So you've had a little trouble in town |
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Now you're keeping some demons down |
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Stop draggin' my |
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Stop draggin' my |
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Stop draggin' my heart around |
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It's hard to think about what you've wanted |
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It's hard to think about what you've lost |
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This doesn't have to be the big get even |
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This doesn't have to be anything at all |
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(I know you really want to tell me good-bye) |
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(I know you really want to be your own girl) |
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Baby, you could never look me in the eye |
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Yeah, you buckle with the weight of the words |
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Stop draggin' my |
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Stop draggin' my |
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Stop draggin' my heart around |
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[Instrumental Interlude] |
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People running 'round loose in the world |
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Ain't got nothin' better to do |
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Than make a meal of some bright eyed kid |
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You need someone looking after you |
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(I know you really want to tell me goodbye) |
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(I know you really want to be your own girl) |
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Baby, you could never look me in the eye |
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Yeah, you buckle with the weight of the words |
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Stop draggin' my |
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Stop draggin' my |
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Stop draggin' my heart around |
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Stop draggin' my heart around |
