| Well, I really had a ball last night
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| I held all the pretty boys tight
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| I was feelin' single, seein' double
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| Wound up in a whole lotta trouble
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| But today I’ll face the big fight
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| But I really had a ball last night
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| Well I came home from work this morning
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| My baby was feelin' low
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| And he told me what was on his mind
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| Then he told me where I could go
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| Well, I didn’t go where he told me to
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| 'Cause the water was cold in the lake
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| Now there’s something fishy 'bout this whole deal
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| I don’t see where I made my mistake
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| Well, I really had a ball last night
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| Oh I held all the pretty boys tight
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| I was feelin' single, seein' double
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| Wound up in a whole lotta trouble
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| But today I’ll face the big fight
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| But I really had a ball last night
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| When I woke up this morning
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| Like me the sun was high
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| Well, I started walking the long way home
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| Just to think of an alibi
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| Well I couldn’t think of a darn gawn thing
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| That hadn’t already been said
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| So I guess I better just play it by ear
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| For I’m already dead
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| Well, I really had a ball last night
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| Oh I held all the pretty boys tight
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| I was feelin' single, seein' double
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| Wound up in a whole lotta trouble
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| But today I’ll face the big fight
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| But I really had a ball last night
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| Today I’ll face the big fight
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| But I really had a ball last night |