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It's happy hour again I think |
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I might be happy if I wasn't out with them |
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And they're happy it's a lovely place to be |
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Happy that the fire is real the barman is a she |
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Where the haircuts smile and the meaning of style |
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Is a night out with the boss where you win or you lose |
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And it's them who choose and if you don't win then you've lost |
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What a good place to be don't believe her |
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'Cause they speak a different language |
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And it's never really happened to me |
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(It's happy hour again) |
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Don't believe her oh no |
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'Cause it's never really happened to me |
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(It's happy hour again) |
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Oh woah woah |
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It's another night out with the boss |
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Following in footsteps overgrown with moss |
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And he tells me that women grow on trees |
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And if you catch them right they will land upon their knees |
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Where they open all their wallets and they close all their minds |
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And they love to buy you all a drink and then we ask all the questions |
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And you take all your clothes off and go back to the kitchen sink |
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What a good place to be don't believe her |
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'Cause they speak a different language |
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And it's never really happened to me |
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(It's happy hour again) |
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Don't believe her oh no |
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'Cause it's never really happened to me |
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(It's happy hour again) |
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Woah woah woah woah ho |
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What a good place to be don't believe her |
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'Cause they speak a different language |
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And it's never really happened to me |
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(It's happy hour again) |
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Don't believe her oh no |
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'Cause it's never really happened to me |
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(It's happy hour again) |
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Don't believe her, don't believe her, don't believe her |
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It's happy hour again, and again, and again |
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It's happy hour again, and again, and again |
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It's happy hour again, and again, and again |
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It's happy hour again |
