| Here we go from town to town
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| Set them up, I’ll knock 'em down
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| Another drink, Another round we go
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| I don’t know which road to take
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| Holding on, for heaven’s sake
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| Looking for the words to say to you
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| And I feel the push and pull
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| Taste the flesh and lose your soul
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| I’ll think that I’ll just let go to you
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| You gotta lean into the fall
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| Lean into the fall
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| Oh-oh
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| You gotta lean into the fall
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| Lean into the fall
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| Oh-oh
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| Oh I like the way she looks
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| Hope she cleans and hope she cooks
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| Take her home, a second look
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| Well is this sex or is it love
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| Hoping you don’t call my bluff
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| Either way, you’re something that I need
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| And I feel so justified
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| Laying next to you tonight
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| Hear the sound, it’s calling out to me
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| You gotta lean into the fall
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| Lean into the fall
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| Oh-oh
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| You gotta lean into the fall
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| Lean into the fall
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| Oh-oh
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| No, I can’t find you
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| No, I don’t want to
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| No, I can’t find you
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| No, I don’t want to
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| No, I can’t find you |