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No, you didn't just leave |
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I actually kicked you out |
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I couldn't hardly believe |
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That the words came out my mouth |
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You couldn't hardly believe |
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What you heard yourself, discuss |
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And you packed up all your things |
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And you said goodbye to us |
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Tell me what is in the way |
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In the way of my love for you? |
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Tell me what is in the way |
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In the way of my love for you? |
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Hafta get it outta of the way of my love |
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Hafta get it outta of the way of my love |
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And now, there's nothing left to lose |
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And the screen just says 'Fini' |
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And each night in separate rooms |
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We cry separately |
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And every day, we yell |
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Down each other's holes |
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Two slippery strippers |
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Swinging 'round two poles |
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Tell me what is in the way |
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In the way of my love for you? |
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Tell me what is in the way |
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In the way of my love for you? |
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Yeah, there's something in the way of my love for you |
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Yeah, there's something in the way of my love |
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So we took down all the pictures |
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And then we took down all the walls |
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Packed up our expectations |
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Piled them in the hall |
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Yeah, we bagged our future |
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Kicked it to the curb |
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And then we stood there unencumbered |
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And we stood there undeterred |
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'Cause we were done clinging |
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To the things we were afraid to lose |
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And the only thing left |
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Was a breathtaking view |
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You looked at me |
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And I looked at you |
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And we said, "How about now |
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What you wanna do?" |
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Now there's something in the way |
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In the way of my love for you |
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Now there's something in the way |
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In the way of my love for you |
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I have to get it out the way |
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Out the way of my love for you |
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I have to get it out the way |
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Out the way of my love for you |
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No, you didn't just leave |
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No, you didn't just leave |
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No, you didn't just leave |
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No, you didn't just leave |
