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here's a girl who lives on second street, she cries on every time we meet. |
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She's the only girl, |
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I want her to be. |
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On the sidewalks going out tonight, the street lights make her look just right |
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She's the only girl, |
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I want her to be. |
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And on the darkest nights, she occupies my time. |
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I can't wait for the day to make her, make her mine. |
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And the window that i saw her in afraid that |
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I could not sleep in |
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To save a place in your head for me. |
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And on the darkest nights, she occupies my time. |
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I can't wait for the day to make her, make her mine. |
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And i'll tell you that its ok |
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So many things i want to hear you say |
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There's a girl who lives on second street, she cries on every time we meet. |
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She's the only girl, |
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I want her to be. |
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She's the only girl, |
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I want her to be. |
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There's a girl who lives on second street, |
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She's the only girl, |
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I want her to be. |