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Now, girl, you know I'm a rebel, I fly by the seat, |
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I ain't into lookin' too far down the street |
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I ain't never had no schedule hangin' on my fridge |
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But if I did, baby, it would look like this: |
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I said eat, sleep, love you, repeat |
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A little drinkin' in the mix and I'll be like sweet |
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If it's alright with you, all I wanna do |
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Is eat, sleep, love you, repeat |
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I might gig a big, ole frog on a lazy summer night |
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Squeeze in some work when the piggy bank gets light |
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Catch a little football, pick a little six string |
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Long as it don't throw no wrench in my routine |
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I said eat, sleep, love you, repeat |
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A little drinkin' in the mix and I'll be like sweet |
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If it's alright with you, all I wanna do |
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Is eat, sleep, love you, repeat |
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A little quesa to the dilla |
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A nap in a hammock every now and then |
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A little worm in my tequila |
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A little you on my lips, let's do it again |
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I said eat, sleep, love you, repeat |
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A little drinkin' in the mix and I'll be like sweet |
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If it's alright with you, all I wanna do |
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Is eat, sleep, love you, repeat |
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I said eat, sleep, love you, repeat |
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That's what I'm talkin' about |
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I said eat, sleep, love you, repeat |
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I said eat, sleep, love you, repeat |
