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It used to be red wine there in room 3-2-9 |
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Over the river where we weren't well-known |
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Now it's two coffees then off to the office |
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Then back in the driveway and sittin' at home |
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Sneaking around with me or being tied down with me |
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Which one would you rather have |
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Dying to be with me or watching |
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TV with me |
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Is this what we wanted so bad, |
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I'd rather have what we had |
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We carefully planned it, what our hearts demanded |
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No more motel rooms, no more cheatin' lies |
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Now we're lookin' at it, a neatly wrapped package |
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But open it up and there's no surprise |
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Sneaking around with me or being tied down with me |
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Which one would you rather have, be honest |
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Dying to be with me or watching |
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TV with me |
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Is this what we wanted so bad, |
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I'd rather have what we had |
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I'd rather have what we had |