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