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People say that I'm high class |
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But I'm low down all the while |
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People think that I'm crazy |
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When I flash that California smile |
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But I can still paint the town |
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All the colours of your evening gown |
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While I'm waiting for your blonde hair |
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To turn grey |
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People say I'm a drinker |
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But I'm sober half the time |
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People say I'm a loser |
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But I get lucky on the side |
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Yeah but I can still paint the town |
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All the colours of your evening gown |
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While I'm waiting for your blonde hair |
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To turn grey |
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All my life I waited for |
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Someone who would show me where the bliss is |
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All my life I waited for |
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Someone who would take me past the kissing |
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People say I'm a loner |
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I like to get lost in the crowds |
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People call me a dresser |
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I wear my sports clothes way too loud |
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Yeah but I can still paint this town |
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I can shake it and turn it upside down |
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While I'm waiting for your blonde hair |
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While I'm waiting for your blonde hair |
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While I'm waiting for your blonde hair |
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To turn grey. |