| Song | Right Next To You |
| Artist | Algebra Blessett |
| Album | Recovery |
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| Her hands clasped round my collar, | |
| She threatens me, | |
| Says I remember who you used to be. | |
| Well, I don’t deal with feeling comfortable. | |
| Oh I don't deal with that at all. | |
| He scraped a shell across my tongue, | |
| He scraped a shell across my tongue, | |
| To let the boy know he’d done wrong. | |
| Well he's done wrong, | |
| He's done wrong, | |
| He's done wrong again he winks and | |
| Fingers the buttons on my cuffs. | |
| Well, I don’t deal with feeling comfortable. | |
| Oh I don't deal with that at all. | |
| And he scraped a shell across my tongue, | |
| He scraped a shell across my tongue, | |
| To let the boy know he’d done wrong. | |
| Well he's done wrong, | |
| He's done wrong, | |
| He's done wrong. | |
| And I’ll never lie again. | |
| Oh, why would I lie to you? | |
| Why would I lie? | |
| Why would I lie to you? | |
| Why would I lie to you? |
| Her hands clasped round my collar, | |
| She threatens me, | |
| Says I remember who you used to be. | |
| Well, I don' t deal with feeling comfortable. | |
| Oh I don' t deal with that at all. | |
| He scraped a shell across my tongue, | |
| He scraped a shell across my tongue, | |
| To let the boy know he' d done wrong. | |
| Well he' s done wrong, | |
| He' s done wrong, | |
| He' s done wrong again he winks and | |
| Fingers the buttons on my cuffs. | |
| Well, I don' t deal with feeling comfortable. | |
| Oh I don' t deal with that at all. | |
| And he scraped a shell across my tongue, | |
| He scraped a shell across my tongue, | |
| To let the boy know he' d done wrong. | |
| Well he' s done wrong, | |
| He' s done wrong, | |
| He' s done wrong. | |
| And I' ll never lie again. | |
| Oh, why would I lie to you? | |
| Why would I lie? | |
| Why would I lie to you? | |
| Why would I lie to you? |
| Her hands clasped round my collar, | |
| She threatens me, | |
| Says I remember who you used to be. | |
| Well, I don' t deal with feeling comfortable. | |
| Oh I don' t deal with that at all. | |
| He scraped a shell across my tongue, | |
| He scraped a shell across my tongue, | |
| To let the boy know he' d done wrong. | |
| Well he' s done wrong, | |
| He' s done wrong, | |
| He' s done wrong again he winks and | |
| Fingers the buttons on my cuffs. | |
| Well, I don' t deal with feeling comfortable. | |
| Oh I don' t deal with that at all. | |
| And he scraped a shell across my tongue, | |
| He scraped a shell across my tongue, | |
| To let the boy know he' d done wrong. | |
| Well he' s done wrong, | |
| He' s done wrong, | |
| He' s done wrong. | |
| And I' ll never lie again. | |
| Oh, why would I lie to you? | |
| Why would I lie? | |
| Why would I lie to you? | |
| Why would I lie to you? |