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If heaven is a place where the angels go |
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Well, then I've got a story to tell |
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If heaven is a place where the angels go |
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Then I guess you're going straight to hell |
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Don't wanna leave you now or never |
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'Cause we're perfect together |
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Never wanna be apart |
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Dared to take on the simple life |
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There was trouble for us |
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When I came home early |
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Never would expect to see this |
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It's fit to say could not believe my eyes |
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You cracked a smile but had nothing to say |
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So I made a list of how you're gonna pay |
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I locked you out, left you naked in the front yard |
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Burned all of your clothes |
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Having nothing can't be really hard |
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Now I'm on the run, I'd do it all again, so catch me if you can |
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'Cause I took your car with your baby in the back seat |
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Cracked your credit card, doing ten to a deadbeat |
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Baby, now you know how much it hurts |
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When I caught you in the act wearing nothing but a little smirk |
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Now I feel better |
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But it's hard to forget |
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I never think of looking back |
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'Cause time has no meaning when your free |
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Oh, this is what you get |
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Come on bitch |
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Now I see who you really are |
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'Cause happiness is the best we've had |
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But caught red daddy with a grin on your face |
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Didn't think you'd be easy to replace |
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I locked you out, left you naked in the front yard |
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Burned all of your clothes |
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Having nothing can't be really hard |
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Now I'm on the run, I'd do it all again, so catch me if you can |
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'Cause I took your car with your baby in the back seat |
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Cracked your credit card, doing ten to a deadbeat |
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Baby, now you know how much it hurts |
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When I caught you in the act wearing nothing but a little smirk |
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Again and again and again and again and yeah |
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If heaven is a place where the angels go |
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Well, then I've got a story to tell |
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If heaven is a place where the angels go |
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Then I know I'm going straight to hell |
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I locked you out, left you naked in the front yard |
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Burned all of your clothes |
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Having nothing can't be really hard |
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Now I'm on the run, I'd do it all again, so catch me if you can |
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'Cause I took your car with your baby in the back seat |
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Cracked your credit card, doing ten to a deadbeat |
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Baby, now you know how much it hurts |
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When I caught you in the act wearing nothing but a little smirk |
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Wearing nothing but a little smirk |
