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Little black rose don't blow away. |
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Yeah slide right over lemme hear your say, |
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"I got the heart! I got the bombs! |
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A full tank of gas and nowhere to be with you! With you! |
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Step into my ride and I'll let you drive all over me!" |
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Crash right into me and take me down. |
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I'm not goin' anywhere please come and scrape me off the ground. |
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Dig dig dig, dig a little deeper and I'll tell you anything you wanna know. |
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Show me what its like to pull you closer. |
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Show me what its like to burn this place to the end of the last broken bottle. |
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The end of the night all alone, all alone with you. |
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Crash right into me and take me down. |
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Show me how you dance alone when there's no one else around. |
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Show me a secret. |
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Tell me somethin' no one else would know. |
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As we lose our minds and we're gettin' high to the radio. |
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Silence. |
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We're all alone. |
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Like a heart brake all the time, for the glory for the wine. |
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Scratch the meaning in my arm. |
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Little promise say my name we could never be the same. |
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Little black rose don't blow away. |
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Crash right into me and take me down. |
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Show me how you dance alone when there's no one else around. |
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Show me a secret. |
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Tell me somethin' no one else would know. |
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As we lose our minds and we're gettin' high to the radio. |
