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Could you see your way clear |
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And arrange your eyes away from mine |
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Sorry i'm here |
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But you get paid get paid to lie |
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You get paid to smile |
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Would you really say hello |
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And let me carry my own guitar |
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And please don't hold the door |
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I can work the handle on any car |
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It's really not that hard |
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Smile, paid to smile |
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Smile, paid to smile |
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Oooh |
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The cigarette girl took off her tray |
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And dropped her dress in a shiny pile |
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Pulled her pants up on her way |
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When gets home she'll laugh a while |
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She gets paid to smile |
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Smile |
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Smile |
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Smile |
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Smile |
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Smile |
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Smile |
