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