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| Well, you shouldn't be sorry, you're the one who left. Listen... uhm... I'm gonna be late for work... Bye. |
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Or wherever to get away from me. But I thought: "this can't be true". I guess that's déjà vu, Cause you moved to west L.A Stood a girl that looked like you. Or New York or Santa Fe On the other side of a street I knew, |
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Because I really fell for you. and frankly scared as hell Was more than just right. I didn't leave you Oh, I was overwhelmed cause I was all through. Oh, but that one night |
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Hefty bag to hold my love. I'll be there for ya. Looking for a two-ply Just a shy guy This is not a drive by. Oh, I swear to ya |
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They don't like it. Sue me Oh, I swear to ya The way you do me. When you move me I'll be there for ya. This is not a drive by. Everything is groovy. |
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My love for you went viral. of a downward spiral, you drove away. So let's skip On the other side the more-than-friends-at-last. the how-you've-been And I loved you every mile And get down to But now here you are again, |
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Because I really until I came to, Oh but that one night fell for you. and frankly scared as hell And I was overwhelmed I didn't need you Is still the highlight. |
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Hefty bag to hold my love. Just a shy guy They don't like it. Sue me Looking for a two-ply When you move me I'll be there for ya. The way you do me. This is not a drive by. Everything is groovy. Oh I swear to ya |
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That when I leave I'll be there for ya. Oh I swear to ya But love for you, There's nothing up my sleeve To get my head together too. And a little time This is not a drive by. Please believe |
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Cause... This can't be true But I thought Stood a girl On the other side That looked like you. I guess that's déjà vu, Of a street I knew |
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a drive by. Hefty bag to hold my love. I'll be there for ya. This is not Just a shy guy Oh. I swear to ya looking for a two-ply |
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I'll be there for ya. Oh I swear to ya everything is groovy. They don't like it. This is not a drive by. When you move me Sue me The way you do me. |
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