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I was walking |
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In the wrong direction |
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Looking for a man like you |
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To tune into my affection |
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I was thinking |
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You could be my number one |
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Then I woke up, darling |
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To an entirely different song |
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The party's over |
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When the music ends |
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If we can't be lovers |
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Then we really can't be friends |
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I got some pretty wicked ways |
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To get my sweet revenge |
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I was thinking |
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Of a dedication |
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Oh silly me |
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Not to make the observation |
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The party's over |
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When the music ends |
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If we can't be lovers |
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Then we really can't be friends |
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I got some pretty wicked ways |
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To get my sweet revenge (Watch out baby) |
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The party's over |
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When the music ends |
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If we can't be lovers |
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Then we really can't be friends |
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I got some pretty wicked ways |
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To get my sweet revenge |
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Repeat Like a gun in your back |
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Stab in the dark |
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This sure isn't cupid's dart |
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Repeat |
