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