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