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