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