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