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This scene is dead, but I'm still restless |
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An hour or so until last call, I guess |
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I shouldn't even be here, much less |
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Drinking myself into excess |
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I'm not going home till I'm done |
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Well come on, we can't go on |
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Well come on, we can't go on |
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Well come on, you can't go home |
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The night is young |
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I'm blacking out |
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But it's been |
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Fun |
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Well everything's another excuse |
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To keep from doing what I want too |
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Like I would really love to kiss you |
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But I guess I'm in no condition |
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I'm not going home with no-one |
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Well come on, we can't go on |
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Well come on, you can't go on |
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Well come on, you can't go home |
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The night is young |
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I'm blacking out |
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But it's been |
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Fun |
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Well I said that's it I'm not going home with no-one |
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Not going home with no-one |
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Not going home with no-one |
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Well come on, we can't go on |
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Well come on, we can't go on |
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Well come on, you can't go home |
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The night is young |
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I'm blacking out |
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But it's been fun |
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You can't go home |
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The night is young |
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I'm blacking out |
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But it's been fun |
