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