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The kids were flying today |
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Don't call her girlfriend, we were saying |
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And I was locked into a frame but listening again |
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Don't wait up for me |
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I know what |
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God wantsRaise the roof, don't pay rent |
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Raise the roof, yeah |
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I was purified today |
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And feeling now |
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I can be pretty |
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And he is feeling very rude but listening again |
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I hear my pillow screaming, "Find him" |
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Raise the roof, don't pay rent |
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Raise the roof, yeah |
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He wants if she decks out with |
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Quiet down all you noisy girls |
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He loves those noisy girls |
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He wants to beat them up |
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He loves them so much |
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Don't call me girlfriend, don't call me girl |
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This is no light thunder |
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My ears are humming with him |
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And he's dancing 'cause it's raining |
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This is no light fever |
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And my face is burning with him |
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And I'm building but |
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I'm losing |
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If I leave you |
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Please don't call me back again |
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You know where |
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I stayIn my lauding room |
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With that clause is |
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I keep everything of yours |
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You keep me |
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Because I called you love |
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That's the music, you know |
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From the box you gave to me long ago |
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When my room was cold |
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Now the sun falls on through the window |
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When she warms the wood |
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I can sit here all day with you |
