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Try, Try, Try |
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Off in Times Square, stopped at a red light. |
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Swear I won't hurt you, just need a good friend. |
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Oh, but can't get no touch, it's like I'm under some curse. |
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Everybody's gotta lose sometimes, well, maybe I'm lost and I like that. |
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Maybe St. Paul had it just right, so let me go. |
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Off in square towns, surrounded in sirens. |
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howlin' it's not fair, some people are tyrants. |
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Oh, but I can't get no touch, cause I just got here first. |
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But I got too much, oh, it's like i'm under some curse. |
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Everybody's gotta lose sometimes, well, maybe I'm lost and I like that. |
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Maybe St. Paul had it just right, so let me go, so let me go. |
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Oh, oh, oh, oh... yeahhh, ehhhh, yeahhh. |
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Everybody's gotta lose sometimes, well, maybe I'm lost and I like that. |
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Maybe St. Paul had it just right, so let me go, yeah let me go. |
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Let me go. |
