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Baby wants a new spin |
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Baby wants a broken heart |
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Hear you found a lynchpin to keep it all from falling apart |
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But you keep on rollin' |
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You keep on rollin' |
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Better find a way |
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Better kick it from your big, brown eyes |
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Hear it tightens up when you fall after fifty tries |
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Like a ship at ocean |
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Like a ship at ocean |
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Like a ship at ocean |
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Like a ship at sea |
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You spit thick and you cross your heart |
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But the culvert's all run dry |
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From keeping shotgun shy all arise |
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Just be mine tonight |
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So the dollar shot shot broke the law and they knocked you down |
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Better call the coppers if you need someone to push you around |
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But you keep on stealin' |
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You keep on stealin' |
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Yes, you keep on stealin' |
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Well, there's nothing left to steal |
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You spit thick and you cross your heart |
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But the culvert's all run dry |
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From keeping shotgun shy all arise |
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Just be mine tonight |
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Just be mine tonight |
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Just be mine tonight |
