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