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