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She's spinning you down |
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She's calling you out |
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From across the room |
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From across the room |
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And now you're making your move |
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And her body feels smooth |
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You trying to speak your mind |
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Hold out your tongue when you find that |
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Woah, and here we go again |
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And now she's leaving with the boy |
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That you thought was your friend |
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But friends don't do that |
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And now I'm lying on the floor |
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Broken, begging for one more chance |
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To make this right |
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One more chance |
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to fix the night and |
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And now she's breathing down my neck |
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And I hope she won't regret this choice |
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Regret this choice |
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Tomorrow night I'll be the same again |
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And you'll run off with your stupid friends |
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And you'll say, "I'm sorry" |
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And I'll say, "I told you so" |
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And don't let her, |
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Don't don't let her go |
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She's made mistakes |
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And now she'll let them know |
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Out the windows, down |
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But she's the queen of whores |
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So use the crown |
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Woah, and here she goes again |
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And now she's pulling up her skirt |
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To show a little skin |
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Good girls don't do that |
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And now I'm lying on the floor |
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Broken, begging for one more chance |
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To make this right |
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One more chance |
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to fix the night and |
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And now she's breathing down my neck |
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And I hope she won't regret this choice |
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Regret this choice |
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She's breaking me down tonight |
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(She's breaking, oh yeah, she's breaking it) |
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She's bringing down, down tonight |
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And now I'm lying on the floor |
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Broken, begging for one more chance |
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To make this right |
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One more chance |
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And now she's breathing down my neck |
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And I hope she won't regret this choice |
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Regret this choice |
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And now I'm lying on the floor |
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Broken, begging for one more chance |
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To make this right |
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One more chance |
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to fix the night and |
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And now she's breathing down my neck |
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And I hope she won't regret this choice |
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Regret this choice |
