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