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Can't keep your head on straight, |
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The way the other's do. |
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You spend your nights in the city, |
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Sleep away the afternoons. |
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And I'm alright when you need it, |
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Take your time till you're ready for something new. |
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Sure can start, |
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Sure can leave me alone. |
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The tricky part, |
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Is to come back home. |
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You said your hands are pretty, |
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Everything about you is cool. |
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You're stringing 'round and you leave me, |
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Humming someone else's tune. |
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And I ask why would you lead on, |
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And you reply because I can and cause I can. |
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Sure can start, |
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Sure can leave me alone. |
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The tricky part, |
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Is to come back home. |
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Sure can start, |
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Sure can leave me alone. |
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The tricky part, |
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Is to come back home. |