| baby won’t you come to bed
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| and kick off those skinny jeans
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| take off what you’re wearing
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| and let down your hair and
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| let me show you how good a mistake can really be
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| nobody’s ever kissed me like you do
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| and i don’t think anyone ever will
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| the way you bite my lower lip
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| and the way my fingertips
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| turn on the woman inside of you
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| why can’t we make this work
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| just tell me what i gotta fix
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| you ain’t gotta stay
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| but please don’t walk away
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| 'cause you’re the hardest thing i’ve ever had to quit
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| i’ll never forget those nights
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| in a dirty hotel room
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| if i had it my way
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| we’d head out on that highway
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| and we’d never look back just living between the lines
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| but your eyes that tell me more
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| than your tongue ever will
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| you just can’t help it
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| you’re in love with someone else, kid
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| and i’m stuck here falling in love with you
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| why can’t we make this work
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| just tell me what i gotta fix
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| you ain’t gotta stay
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| but please don’t walk away
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| 'cause you’re the hardest thing i’ve ever had to quit
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| this shirt still smells like you
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| i haven’t washed these clothes in weeks
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| i’m killing myself
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| just listening to old voicemails
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| just to hear the way you said goodbye
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| just to hear the way you said goodbye |