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My lipstick |
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Jumped ship |
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To a styrofoam cup |
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With the coffee gone |
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The conversation strong |
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All i got left to give |
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Baby, is up |
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But sentiments like shadows grow |
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Oh so long |
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Guess i gotta go |
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Don't get up |
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Don't cry |
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It's really very simple |
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Just kiss my cheek and say goodbye |
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I never really go anywhere anyway |
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I just pass through from time to time |
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Bye bye baby |
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Baby bye bye |
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Maybe i'll see you |
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Next time i'm in town |
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Maybe when i'm through |
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Falling off the face of the earth |
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I'll come back around |
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You know i love to come back around |
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Ten hours of driving |
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Will make your mind |
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Kind of numb |
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But it's better than |
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Ten dollars an hour |
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Slamming a hammer on my thumb |
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And it's better than |
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Five dollars an hour |
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Selling people shit |
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I wouldn't buy myself |
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At least at the end of the day |
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I'm always somewhere else |
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Bye bye baby |
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Baby bye bye |
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Maybe i'll see you |
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Next time i'm in town |
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Maybe when i'm through |
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Falling off the face of the earth |
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I'll come back around |
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You know i love to come back around |