| All my friends are coming over
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| And I hope nobody told her
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| She has a way of turning sunshine into rain
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| I’ve got on that shirt she hates
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| I just know that face she’ll make
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| Even though it hurts, she’s my favourite pain
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| She never drives her car
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| She drives me crazy
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| She ran out of gas and somehow I’m to blame
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| I’ll take her out and drop her off
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| On the outskirts of our town
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| I’d leave a trail of roses that lead back home
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| (So come back home)
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| She’ll pick a fight for no good reason
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| She knows I’ll never leave
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| I love her half to death but she’s killing me
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| All my friends, they say they like her
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| But I know behind my back
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| They all think the same things that I do
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| She spends her daddy’s credit card
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| And says that I’m the one who’s lazy
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| She’s like a dream and a nightmare coming true
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| I’ll take her out and drop her off
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| On the outskirts of our town
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| I’d leave a trail of roses that lead back home
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| (So come back home)
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| She’ll pick a fight for no good reason
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| She knows I’ll never leave
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| I love her half to death but she’s killing me
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| And I wouldn’t have it any other way
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| She can change her clothes
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| She can change her hair
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| But she’ll always be the same
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| So I went out and bought her roses
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| She complained about the thorns
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| I caught her smiling and that’s what I do it for
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| I’ll take her out and drop her off
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| On the outskirts of our town
|
| I’d leave a trail of roses that lead back home
|
| (So come back home)
|
| She’ll pick a fight for no good reason
|
| She knows I’ll never leave
|
| I love her half to death
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| Oh yeah, I love her half to death
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| I’ll take her out and drop her off
|
| On the outskirts of our town
|
| I’d leave a trail of roses that lead back home
|
| (So come back home)
|
| She’ll pick a fight for no good reason
|
| She knows I’ll never leave
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| I love her half to death but she’s killing me
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| She’s killing me |