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