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