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