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Well I really had a ball last night |
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I held all the pretty boys tight |
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I was feelin' single, seein' double |
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Wound up in a whole lot of trouble |
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But today |
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I'll face the big fight |
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But I really had a ball last night |
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When I came home from work this mornin' |
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My baby was feelin' low |
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And he told me what was on his mind |
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Then he told me where |
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I could go |
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Well I didn't go where he told me too' |
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Cause the water was cold in the lake |
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Now there's somethin' fishy 'bout this whole deal |
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I don't see where |
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I made my mistake |
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But I really had a ball last night |
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I held all the pretty boys tight |
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I was feelin' single, seein' double |
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Wound up in a whole lot of trouble |
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But today |
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I'll face the big fight |
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But I really had a ball last night |
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When I woke up this mornin' |
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Like me the sun was high |
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Well I started walkin' the long way home |
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Just to think of an alibi |
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Well I couldn't think of a doggone thing |
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That hadn't already been said |
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So I guess |
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I better just play it by ear |
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For I'm already dead |
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But I really had a ball last night |
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I held all the pretty boys tight |
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I was feelin' single, seein' double |
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Wound up in a whole lot of trouble |
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And today |
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I'll face the big fight |
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But I really had a ball last night |
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But today |
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I'll face the big fight |
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But I really had a ball last night |
