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Takin' my time, choosin' my lines |
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Tryin' to decide what to do |
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Looks like my stop, don't wanna get off |
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Got myself hung up on you |
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Seems to me you don't wanna talk about it |
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Seems to me you just turn your pretty head and walk away |
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Places I've known things that I'm growin' |
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Don't taste the same without you |
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I got myself in the worst mess I've been |
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And I find myself starving without you |
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Seems to me talk all night here comes the morning |
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Seems to me you just forget what we said and greet the day |
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I've got to cool myself down stompin' around |
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Thinkin' some words I can't name ya |
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Meet ya halfway got nothin' to say |
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Still I don't s'pose I can blame ya |
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Seems to me you don't wanna talk about it |
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Seems to me you just turn your pretty head |
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Walk Away |